Saturday, January 17, 2009

The Epitome of Winter

This little guy was laying next to my car as I left the store earlier this week. I wonder how the kid it belonged to managed to kick it off in the seconds before the car door was unlocked and opened. On the poetic level---here it is, the epitome of winter: the Lone Sock.

Someone ought to compose something musical about it with lots of bassoon solos in the minor key.

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