I imagined the following.
A soldier slain on the beaches of Normandy walks into my garage, which has a Volkswagen Passat and a Nissan Xterra. He then walks through my front door, where on my Japanese television, Arnold Schwarzenegger is whipping the GOP delegates into a frenzy.
"Dammit. We lost."
1 comment:
That is by far the most ingenious thought you have had in a very long time. Love it. This is what makes your writing so good.
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