While enjoying a quick walk around our yard and sitting down with a beer to watch the rain clouds roll in last night we witnessed the disappearance of a state.
Our next door neighbor has a car parked outside with an Arkansas license plate, he's 'car-sitting' for his brother.
While sitting on the concrete in our side yard completely hidden from the street, two chatting teenagers strolled by. One stopped at the foot of our driveway and as I peeked through the cracks of the fence, she looked at the neighbors car and said very pointedly "how rude, Arkansas isn't even a state!"
Maybe it was a joke? Or, maybe it was a flashing red light in the face of their education...
...sigh.
Our next door neighbor has a car parked outside with an Arkansas license plate, he's 'car-sitting' for his brother.
While sitting on the concrete in our side yard completely hidden from the street, two chatting teenagers strolled by. One stopped at the foot of our driveway and as I peeked through the cracks of the fence, she looked at the neighbors car and said very pointedly "how rude, Arkansas isn't even a state!"
Maybe it was a joke? Or, maybe it was a flashing red light in the face of their education...
...sigh.
1 comment:
I weep for the future
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