One Feather
Morning thoughts upon waking:
If I weren't so short, and if I even knew how to play volleyball, and if I weren't so awful at my few attempts to play volleyball, I would be the best Olympic beach volleyball player in the world.
Never mind. I wouldn't like the feel of all that sand; I would want a personal groom to hose me off between points. Is that possible?
I am 42 today, and I am doing my final run-through on my book, so it's my present to me, and happy birthday to me, it is really unbelievable that I am here; I am lucky to be alive.
It's Sean Penn's birthday as well. Wonder what he's doing right now. Maybe playing beach volleyball.
C.A. MacConnell
If I weren't so short, and if I even knew how to play volleyball, and if I weren't so awful at my few attempts to play volleyball, I would be the best Olympic beach volleyball player in the world.
Never mind. I wouldn't like the feel of all that sand; I would want a personal groom to hose me off between points. Is that possible?
I am 42 today, and I am doing my final run-through on my book, so it's my present to me, and happy birthday to me, it is really unbelievable that I am here; I am lucky to be alive.
It's Sean Penn's birthday as well. Wonder what he's doing right now. Maybe playing beach volleyball.
C.A. MacConnell
