Sunday, August 24, 2003

Last night we were sitting around telling stories of road kill with my dad.  I shared the story of when I was hitch hiking in northern California and the car two lanes over produced a huge thump.  I looked and my surprised eyes met the surprised eyes of the pasengers in the other car just as their wheel well ejected a mass of blood and fur all over the highway.  Bloody teeth clattered across our windshield.  I related this story to the next person who picked me up, a surfer type.  "At least the dog died instantly", I said  He stroked his goatee while considering my statement. "Yup", he said, "Teeth on the windshield 3 lanes over, dogs dead, man, dogs had it. " 12:57:36 PM    comment []