A Visitor....To Our Fair City
I returned from a two-week adventure (one that began with dropping my keys overboard, continued with a long trek from the waterfront, and only now concluded when a delightful gentleman who calls himself "Hell's Angel" gave this hitchhiker a ride home on his substantial scooter) to...what was I saying...oh yes...to find that my neighbour was hosting a charming out-of-town guest. She was rather bemused by her souvenir t-shirt from Columbia College.
She'd never heard of fighting koalas--nor, dear reader, had I. Who knew koalas were such a contentious lot? "Do you suppose they are fierce?" I ventured, admiring the way she'd made the shirt her own by rolling up the sleeves.
The darling young lady responded, "Oh yes, probably something like this....grrrr."
She'd never heard of fighting koalas--nor, dear reader, had I. Who knew koalas were such a contentious lot? "Do you suppose they are fierce?" I ventured, admiring the way she'd made the shirt her own by rolling up the sleeves.
The darling young lady responded, "Oh yes, probably something like this....grrrr."
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