I got a new Scrabble game recently. It's meant for travel, so the tiles are held in place and you can fold the board up without scrambling the arrangement.
This set of plays, early in the board's inaugural game, struck me funny. It might even suggest a plot idea for yet another zombie novel, since they seem to be running out.
Monday, September 19, 2011
An Apology
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Sounds like a tragedy to me. Poor undead oboes...even their sound is mournful.
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