5.15.2011

remembrance of summers past

When I took the oldest one to the dump, the wheels fell off and I had to drag it to its deathbed by the metals container (prix fixe for mowers and bbq grills). There were grills at the dump, too—some nicer than those still in my back yard.

2 comments:

otra rubia said...

"... I had to drag it to its deathbed by the metals container..."

That is cold.

Claudia said...

I thought it was more elegant than "it s'd the b," which is what we typically say about failed machinery.