Jan 31, 2005
Sally loved Fred, she really did.

And I guess one could say there was a lot to love. A lot of money, anyway.

"You really should not talk so much about diet and all," said Fred.

Sally laughed.

Fred told Sally that Tim's Digital Camera was a relic. "I've got one a hell of lot nicer than that."

Tim was an artist, a good one. He was finding his way right, yet. One picture, one picture in particular, one of a farm house, an old barn, it was burning down. The whole thing was going to ashes. Tim was the only person within miles of the house when he shot that photo.

But Fred had a nicer camera, a better one.

And Sally loved Fred; she really did.
... posted by kEith ...  @  1/31/2005 02:40:00 PM

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