Wednesday, October 07, 2009
He was coming right for me.
I just ran over a turtle in my driveway. I didn't see it. I just heard this loud bang. I asked Cyndi what it was. She saw the whole thing going down, but couldn't find the words to stop me. Then, I tried to make her get my mom and sister to clean it up when they got in town. (They're coming to town for the induction.) I didn't tell Cyndi, but I'm pretty sure he was alive when I scraped him off the concrete and threw him in the trashcan.
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