Monday, April 05, 2021

The Easter Birthday, Redux

It was my birthday on Sunday.

What a lovely morning. I thought I'd treat myself to a blueberry scone from the bakery across the street. What a a delightful treat for my birthday. 

I walk across the street, full of anticipation, with a smile on my face. 

The bakery is closed. 

Damn it, Jesus, not again. Come on, man, you got resurrected. I can't even get a scone.

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