Sunday, November 30, 2014

Go With Blubbs

"Please just take me home, officer," you say through chattering teeth.

"Okay," Blubbs says.

"Woo!" the deputy rings his bell again.  "Rescue mission!"

The police shepherd you home, the whole time talking about whether their Horoscopes today were talking about you when it said they would rescue a wet stranger who fell off a cliff, or whether it meant somebody else.

At the end of the day they return you home, and you collapse into bed, exhausted.  The day was a little more excited than you thought.

Try again.

Try another adventure.

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