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"Anybody See My Skate Key?"
It's a beautiful spring day in Florida.
Sunny and 70 degrees, and the Spanish moss is waving in the breeze.
The palm trees make their soft rattle when it gusts.
There's a little chameleon sleeping on my windowsill.
A sweatshirt and jeans day.
The last cool spell before a hot summer.
If I can find my skate key, I'm going to get the hell off the computer, and outa here.
Copyright © April 19, 2001 by Jack Blanchard. All Rights Reserved.
