Friday, September 14, 2007

selling stuff

A Jeep stops at the end of my driveway and a kid gets out. He comes up and knocks on my door. He has a red Kool-Aid smile extending from the sides of his mouth.

Kid: "Do you guys wanna buy some stuff?"
Me: "Um, what kind of stuff?"
Kid: "Candy and stuff."

No, thanks.
I only buy decorative Santa Claus tins wrapped with gold ribbon and stuff.

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