June 15, 2004

On the way to work this morning

In traffic, bopping with Earth, Wind & Fire, I spied a dump truck chugging along. And as Philip Bailey croons:

We have a magic box
One that is never locked

I'm reading a sign on the back of the dump truck
For all your dirt needs
call 555-9999

I have such a dirty mind.

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