The Puddle
I have a confession. I was driving along in the rainy the other day. I saw some pedestrians on the side of the road -- passing a puddle. On a whim I swerved to blast through that puddle and splash them. My guilt is mitigated somewhat by the memory of their shocked faces!
On a whim I swerved to blast through that puddle and splash them. I saw some pedestrians on the side of the road -- passing a puddle. I have a confession. I was driving along in the rainy the other day. My guilt is mitigated somewhat by the memory of their shocked faces!