blood clots

its nice the sun is shining... old dirty decided to come to work with me today - he was like daddy i want to go to work with you daddy i want to go to work with you - so i was like come along ol dirty we shall go to the place of which i work. he got a new spark plug the other day so he is very happy. plus i cleaned the gunk off the engine or well some of the gunk - his prior owner didn't care to much about his gunk being removed a few times a year i think some of this gunk is original 1975 gunk. this gunk could have seen my mom and dad make me - this gunk could have seen me as a boy playing in the sand box staring at that scooter saying one day you and all your gunk will be mine, but until then i must build a tunnel for my gijoes to hide, they have to secure the area before tonka can come through and clean things out. then ol dirty would smile. then i would smile. like today we smiled going down the street even though he has that little clinking noise which i have no idea what it is so i declare it not important.





2 Comments:
your stories make me happy sometimes
glad to hear it - who said they was stories this is my life here :)
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