Sunday, December 12, 2010

Death of an umbrella

I used to laugh at people when their umbrellas blew inside out. They usually try to fix it, realize they're getting even wetter because they're standing still instead of moving towards shelter, and then throw it disgustedly in the next trash can they pass.

Yep, I used to laugh at those people.

Until I became one of them. Then it wasn't so funny anymore.

Maybe I'll ask for a windproof umbrella for Christmas....

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