THE COMPLETELY UNEXPECTED
When the completely unexpected
happens, what are you supposed to
do? Run for cover like a baby? Shoot
back, maybe? The distaff side of things
goes purple with rage while the sad sky
droops right down on your head. The
car refuses to budge, and the mailman
begins skipping your house. The stove
won't stove and the sink won't sink.
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I started a fire in the cat's litter box,
but it went right out.
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