On the way to work this morning

In traffic, bopping with Earth, Wind & Fire, I spied a dump truck chugging along. And as Philip Bailey croons:

We have a magic box
One that is never locked

I'm reading a sign on the back of the dump truck

For all your dirt needs
call 555-9999

I have such a dirty mind.

Posted by Ted at June 15, 2004 06:42 AM | TrackBack