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Showing posts with label Fog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fog. Show all posts
Monday, October 29, 2012
Listening Post
The bureau can function as a fire spotting station but last night it was a listening post. The bureau chief and Madame Le Chef were eating dinner and checking the computer for the score in the 4th game of the World Series when we heard the city give an enormous roar. The computer had not updated yet but we knew the Giants had just won the Series. We went out on the back deck. The city was covered with a medium fog but people were screaming and setting off fireworks into it. There was joy in Mudville.
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Fog,
Joy in Mudville,
The San Francisco Giants
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