Pebbles and marbles, like things on my mind, seem to get lost and harder to find. When I am alone, I am inclined if I find a pebble in the sand to think that it fell from my hand.
--Phish
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
Children
While getting a bottle of soda from the cooler, the door swung rapidly open, hitting a three-year-old child in the head. He started crying, and I rapidly apologized, but the mother took it in stride. "It's okay," she said, "He's tough. And stupid."
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