Travelled to a dyke -which in Holland can take you anywhere from a second (when you live on one) to a full 10 minutes (when you live in the highlands, i.e. anything marginally above water level). It was a very well-rounded trip, in that i got back again, and the dyke was both new
and old
and where i was only walking, dude to my right was jogging with the enthusiasm of a second week diet
and crazy dog to my left sprinting and leaping with the joy of having a plastic bottle in her mouth
and the reet was dancing
but the navigator of the submarine got fired -no dykes allowed in the navy
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
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