I notice that the
Outback ~ parked
Across the street ~
Is about to lose
Its left side mirror ~
It’s missing all
The glass ~
And hanging
By a thread ~
All of which leads
Me to wonder ~
Did it jump ~
Or was it the victim
Of foul play ~
I notice that the
Outback ~ parked
Across the street ~
Is about to lose
Its left side mirror ~
It’s missing all
The glass ~
And hanging
By a thread ~
All of which leads
Me to wonder ~
Did it jump ~
Or was it the victim
Of foul play ~
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April 4, 2014 at 4:21 am
Hmm, perhaps it jumped… 🙂
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April 4, 2014 at 10:10 am
It did look kind of sad. But who are we to judge? 🙂
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April 4, 2014 at 8:29 am
I chuckled after reading this post. Then I thought of the owners view of the same view and I was sad. I liked your twist of whether it was self inflicted or vandalism.
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April 4, 2014 at 10:09 am
The car looked so nice except for that one thing. Whimsey simply overtook me, as it does from time to time. Glad it gave you a chuckle.
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April 4, 2014 at 12:02 pm
Quick phone for an auto ambulance. Sounds as if it needs immediate surgery.
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April 4, 2014 at 4:04 pm
Theresa, I think it may be too late for the mirror. R.I.P., mirror.
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