You're walking... and light or dark it makes no difference. To the naked eye, the coast looks clear - no obstacles or watch outs. Smooth sailing to your destination. Then, out of nowhwere there are tiny pieces materialize like Rambo in the forest. They are everywhere... i the carpet, on the rug, on the hard wood floor. They lie in wait for a moment of attack, usually on the bottom of your foot. Brutal attack!
And, every time, their desired result rules. There is an adult in nearly every household across the country howling in pain and frustration. I bet they even smile and lego high-five, waiting for the next sucker to come along. 
Monday, December 12, 2011
Walker beware.
Posted by HMT at 7:02 AM
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