Monday, June 19, 2023
On the road, badly
Ok, I gotta say I feel kind of judged by this haiku by IPLawGuy:
Drove for five long hours
NO ice cream or BBQ
How did I survive?
NO ice cream or BBQ
How did I survive?
But not this one of his:
Minivan Flat Tire
Midnight, Busy interstate
Tiny shoulder, scary.
Midnight, Busy interstate
Tiny shoulder, scary.
And Michimom! I think I was there for this:
We all smell popcorn.
It is the engine burning
in our camper van.
It is the engine burning
in our camper van.
The Spanish Medievalist has a poem about going to, duh, Spain:
Guy with oxygen
Dies before reaching Madrid,
Extra stop New York.
And Christine, I hope, filed a claim:
Business trip London
Luggage missing in action
Wash undies in sink.
