"Have you seen the Escort? I was looking to sell it."
"Sorry, no, I haven't."
"Well that just miffs me. I am so upset I am going to go chop down some weeds in the garden to work off some steam."
*** Time passes. Sweat covered return to the house.
"Guess what I found in the garden?"
"Vegetables?"
"Bwoohahahaha, in a garden so overgrown with weeds that it has been compared to a jungle? I think not."
"Good point. What did you find?"
"The Escort. Under the weeds. Only been lost for about 30 years..."
1 comment:
How does one lose a car for that long? I love your version of the conversation!
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