Monday, February 06, 2006

Giant Sponge...a metaphor?

The day we left Tampa, rough surf tossed a giant sea sponge into the yard. It is as big around as a steering wheel, and more than a foot tall. Spectacular, really. We had to lug it home. Now, though, it is a massive, spectacular, stinky mass of rotting sea life.

I guess the down side to any vacation is that what looks like a miracle in Tampa smells like dead fish, back home.

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