Being in a butchershop, I do not know why it would shock me to see a guy wearing a hockey mask in there. It was right next to a ice rink, and often you'd see blood on the ice in there next door. People kept dropping their prime rib and steaks when skating. The lockers were broken, so people always went skating with their meat.
I was just shocked to see him.
I thought he was out of town. Why had he asked me to pick up his mail, water his plants, feed his dog, paint his fence, and chop down his cherry tree? Not to mention shave his wife?
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
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