- mike and i went to crabby joe's for dinner tonight, and we got the joe's garlic skillet bread (with cheese, of course), so we were stuffed before we even started our meals.
- in order to counter the effects of so much food, we went for a giant long walk on a nature trail alongside a murky, disgusting, shallow river.
- whilst on the return portion of our walk, we saw a duck plunge into the river. why? i don't know. all i know is that the crazy thing must have been loony.
(loony, get it? like a loon? a kind of duck?)
- judging by the angle of his decent and the depth of the water, both mike and i figured it unlikely that the duck would survive, but we kept watch, just in case he managed to resurface. but resurface he did not, and i am now left with the memory of the poor, tragic duck who had simply given up on the world.
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