Friday, September 23, 2011

All is well and all will be well and all manner of things shall be well

We did not dare to hope. We feared that we must live with happy but fading memories.

And then she saw them.

There they were, nearly hidden in the semi-gloom of the parking garage. But no shadow could truly cast a pall over their resplendent beauty. No patina of use could mar their majestic glory. And no lone, forlorn pilgrim but a veritable phalanx of lucent color and form.

The world so recently tipped and spinning precariously contrary to its axis is now set aright. For we have found them.


Super La Colonia has car carts.


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