Poor Sean is clearly agonized by the long walk to the top of whatever trail we were exploring. I've felt the pain of his "I can't take another step" half-crippled gait of despair. In fact, I'm sure I've assumed this stance more often than him.
Wednesday, August 01, 2012
Not One More Step
Poor Sean is clearly agonized by the long walk to the top of whatever trail we were exploring. I've felt the pain of his "I can't take another step" half-crippled gait of despair. In fact, I'm sure I've assumed this stance more often than him.
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I dunno, Earl. I remember a lot of, "Carry me," from Sean back in the day. It's not so out of character.
I had forgotten his plaintive cries of "carry me!" You're quite right! See, I knew I'd forgotten important things.
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