Ed, We Hardly New Ye
Ed, after six weeks, has departed our fair street. It's good. He was treated poorly -- people left sodas and bags of dog-doo, newspapers and garbage. He was rained on, the fabric was starting to fall off one arm. It was a blessing, really. He's in a better place now. C'mon...no crying. It really is better. In the meantime, we have the ugly couch. Facing outward, this guy is ready to go, and wouldn't you be if you were covered in such ugly fabric? We'd be chucking ourselves in front of buses, just to end the pain.
posted by kuaptic. @ 5:32 PM
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