Last Tuesday I drove about eight miles with my current cheap sunglasses on the roof of the Subaru Outback. They did not fall off! Miracle! Got home and there they were!
Then Saturday night they were gone again! Damn. Don't worry, I had a backup new pair set back for such an eventuality. Then I remembered I had cut down a giant weed in a friend's yard, using my pocket knife to saw through the the tense fibrous stalk. Such was my violent hacking that I thought it wise to set my sunglasses on a nearby piece of fencing. When I went back to the spot, there they were.
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