Saturday, March 21, 2009

The gum from a fading stars pocket...

Once, three blind beggars set out on foot from their hometown of Krinceton. After traveling along the well traveled path, they came upon a well. All three took out their last nickels, the last of their fortunes. The first beggar threw in his coin and wished for a bag of gold. The second beggar threw in his coin and wished for the well to be a normal well because he was thirsty. You are the third beggar. Oh well. Turn to page 12 or page 35.

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