I walked up to a stranger in his lot he was old guy, not of my race, he wore old plastic rim glasses brown and clear in color a old green cap, his skin was weathered tight with sharp wrinkles marked his face (the same on each side of his face) a plad shirt, botten down, long brown pants looked like they were to long for his legs wrinkled not straight. As he leaned against a window ledge I asked him, if he had thought of builing teardrops.... he looked at me with a experienced stare. He said, he had. and it was not worth it. I talked to several folks and looked at the cost, he said, and it is cheeper and better to stack to cars on top of each other. I thanked him and walked away off his lot and went home.
When I go home I found all kinds of insects standing in a straight line waiting their turn at a cake that was lying on the ground in a bag, I bent down and removed it from the bag and broke it up so they could all have a peice
I am awake now hope you each get a peace of that Thanksgiving meal too.
Ron D.
BUT .......... they still sound fishy to me. 
