Walking home this evening, we passed a home whose expansive front yard was darkened by trees and unlit by the crescent moon. We were deep in conversation and paid no mind to the house at all.
From the front yard a sheep bleated.
We stopped, unsure if we'd heard correctly. We had.
Walking home this evening, moments later, we rounded the corner to see a woman cradling her bare-bottomed daughter suspended over the sidewalk peeing.
Greece is bizarre.
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2 comments:
funny, I saw the same thing in Eastern KY. :)
Wait, you SAW it, or you DID it?
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