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Wednesday, December 20, 2006
I have had the same parking space at work three days in a row. I'm kind of scared. This has never happened to me before. I don't get it, either, unless someone was parked in that space (the spot at the end of a row) and left each day this week just before I got there. Why would anyone choose to park in the 2nd spot in when they can guarantee that at least one side of their car will be ding-free by parking at the end?
Unless....it's a Christmas miracle! [Note: I went to the web to get a copy of the lyrics to O Christmas Tree so that I could write my own take on it. Did you know that there are at least 5 billion different versions of the lyrics to this song? On a fairly scholarly site that covers this song in depth, I chose a cross between several version. #13 has a familiar first part ("How lovely are your branches") but the rest not so much. I guess making up my own version won't be too different from what everyone else does. ] O Parking Spot, O Parking Spot How much I love convenience O Parking Spot, O Parking Spot How much I love convenience I got here late, no traffic flowed I need a spot in this zip code O Parking Spot, O Parking Spot How much I love convenience O Parking Spot, O Parking Spot Why are you waiting for me? O Parking Spot, O Parking Spot Why are you waiting for me? Why do others fear to tread? Is there broken glass, or skunk that's dead? O Parking Spot, O Parking Spot Why are you waiting for me? O Parking Spot, O Parking Spot Three days we've been together O Parking Spot, O Parking Spot Three days we've been together Three mornings now, I've called you home So now I feel this spot I own O Parking Spot, O Parking Spot Three days we've been together posted by Jody Permalink | 1 comments |