Spent some time in the garage today.
It was time for the snowies to come off.
Garage time is man shit.
It is cold in the garage.
I am not a rich cunt with a heated one.
I drank beer and
Listened to the radio
As I worked.
First one tire,
Then the next.
When I grabbed the third
Summer tire from where
It rested by the wall
I heard a clink.
"What the fuck was that?" I thought.
There on the cement
Was the gold ring I lost last fall.
I hope it was a golden omen.
2 comments:
Here's hopin' Godzilla heads down into the belly of the beast to chronicle any and all postgame festivities....
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"Summer Tires" in February ???? You've already got the gold Beer.
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