Tommy Walker

Not Mine, But Bears Repeating

“Boy meets girl; girl gets boy into pickle; boy gets pickle into girl.”
— Jack Woodward

These five are mine, however:

A simple case of falling in love, of boy meets doll.

…two little kids playing, a girl and a boy, and the girl was chasing the boy, threatening to kiss him.

Like a lady had handed me a pickle jar that I simply couldn’t open and I wasn’t a man anymore.

Got myself into a pickle which was a page right out of the Stephen King novella “The Body”

Supercharged, and we were on our way.


August 25, 2013 - Posted by | Monstrous | , , , , ,

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