Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Overheard at the beach

A heated argument:



"You're a loud-mouthed, black-hearted, thieving scoundrel!"



"How dare you! You hatchling of a rotten egg! You greedy gullet! You blot on the landscape!"



Shocked -- shocked! -- at the language.



Bored audience. They've heard it all before.

White Rock beach. An otherwise quiet afternoon.
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2 comments:

  1. aka Penelope8:15 am

    Ha … ha … very creatively written prose to fit with your pictures. I always thought these squawking critters had a story to tell!

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  2. Clytie8:52 am

    I've always wondered what they were saying! Thank you for the giggles this morning.

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