Girl Scouts

So the doorbell just rang, and I was blown away, ’cause I have no friends in Erie or elsewhere who’d be visiting at 3:30 in the afternoon on a Sunday. My hesitation to answer the door made the poor little Girl Scouts going door to door leave before I could get there, but as they were walking away, I noticed the bigger one eyeing up my house and the car in my driveway, squinty eyed and sour pussed. I expect nothing short of a good egging tonight.

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