Eine Kleine Nichtmusik

Witty and pertinent observations on matters of great significance OR Incoherent jottings on total irrelevancies OR Something else altogether OR All of the above

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Daddy, can I be a Highway Patrolman when I grow up?

This story leaves me speechless. Though as it's set in Florida I could probably come up with something about Cubans and Brazilians. IF I wished to wax lyrical, that is.....


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