a
little food for thought for a snowy day... keep the fires going eh! At
an airport one night With
several long hours Before
her flight, She
hunted for a book In
an airport shop, Bought
a bag of cookies And
found a place to drop. She
was engrossed in her book But
happened to see, That
the man sitting beside her, As
bold as could be, Grabbed
a cookie or two From
the bag in between, Which
she tried to ignore To
avoid a scene. So
she munched the cookies And
watched the clock, As
the gutsy cookie thief Diminished
her stock. She
was getting more irritated As
the minutes ticked by, Thinking,
"If I wasn't so nice, I
would blacken his eye." With
each cookie she took, He
took one too, When
only one was left, She
wondered what he would do. With
a smile on his face, And
a nervous laugh, He
took the last cookie And
broke it in half. He
offered her half, As
he ate the other, She
snatched it from him And
thought....ooh, brother! This
guy had some nerve And
he's also rude, Why
he didn't even show Any
gratitude! She
had never known When
she been so galled, And
sighed with relief When
her flight was called. She
gathered her belongings And
headed to the gate, Refusing
to look back At
the thieving ingrate. She
boarded the plane, And
sank in her seat, Then
she sought her book, Which
was almost complete. As
she reached in her baggage, She
gasped with surprise, There
was her bag of cookies, In
front of her eyes. If
mine are here, She
moaned in despair, The
others were his, And
he tried to share. Too
late to apologize, She
realized with grief, That
she was the rude one, The
ingrate, the thief! How
many times have we absolutely known that something was a certain way,
only to discover later that what we believed to be true ..was not? Always
Keep An Open Mind And An Open Heart, Because.........................
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What's Prettier Than Freckles?
"You've got so many freckles,
there's no place to paint!" a girl in the line said to the little
fellow. "Wrinkles"
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