Friday, November 04, 2005

Clap, bang, kiss

Last night was a wild goose chase of sorts.-

I raced to hurry my dinner. Time with grandparents is always much cherished, best enjoyed when nothing else is niggling at the back of your mind. Au' contraire, for me.

We rushed to get to the ice-cream parlour before closing time. Closing Time.

It was a cursory attempt to find out what was lost. What we had left so coated in barmy grime it was no longer visible to us.

A brisk drive to Greenwood Avenue, and a promise for battered fish and chips wrapped in paper. Just how we had it in London, balancing our hot grease dinner between keeping our knuckles warm.

Make haste, for the love of a tired girl, won't you?


Laid bare at 10:55 am
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