Friday, April 16, 2010

Murphy's Law

I think I'm gonna make it...
Just need to get
From here to there.

Running though the cruel rain,
The ATM's in sight,
With 5 minutes to spare.

Never again to drink so late,
With a sick smile I swear...

And into the store I jump,
Victor over time and feeling great...

But "happy" quick-time turns into despair...

The ATM is "under repair".

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