Monday, January 10, 2005

One-Line Poem: Jon's Grandma

She rocked in her chair and avoided all communication except to repeat that somebody hurt the baby.

3 comments:

lulu said...

This is ringing a very vague bell.......the grandmother of one of your Olaf roommates? I remember crual yet funny grandmother immitations......

Dale said...

It sounds like the film Cold Comfort Farm. Didn't she see something wicked out by the woodshed?

Coaster Punchman said...

Actually she saw something nasty in the woodshed.