there was a death in the paper today
an old man was hit by a drunk
going twenty-five over the speed limit
at approximately three fifty-eight
last Saturday night
there was a picture of the old man’s
kids and grandkids and everyone looked
very sad and very touched by this
there was no word
from the drunk’s
family
this story goes good with coffee
and a bit of apple ****
I read the last bit of the story
and head out the door
last I heard,
the drunk is in custody
and cannot make bail
Feb 5, 2012
Feb 5, 2012 at 8:10 PM UTC
there was a death in the paper today
an old man was hit by a drunk
going twenty-five over the speed limit
at approximately three fifty-eight
last Saturday night
there was a picture of the old man’s
kids and grandkids and everyone looked
very sad and very touched by this
there was no word
from the drunk’s
family
this story goes good with coffee
and a bit of apple ****
I read the last bit of the story
and head out the door
last I heard,
the drunk is in custody
and cannot make bail
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