March 1, 2008
I had the strangest sensation today. It was a lurching feeling in my stomach, like I was on a roller coaster. I found myself sitting at a table in a low key restaurant, chewing on mushy peas and conversing with a bespectacled colleague.
“There are tons of magpies where I live. Like, a lot of them.”
“Is that a euphemism for thieves or something?”
“No.” He said. “Magpies.”
I felt a fool.
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November 3, 2007 at 2:17 pm
I hate magpies. They look at me.