While driving down the highway with Desiree, I pointed out a totally dilapidated mobile home with the roof half-collapsed in. “Look, Desi, there is a trailer for you.”
Desiree
appraised the trailer for a moment and then offered me a fairly puzzled
expression.
“I’m
just thinking,” I teased, “that you could buy that trailer for as little as twenty
bucks.”
Desiree
squinted. “I will buy ice cream.”
—Mitchell
Hegman
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