Sunday, January 22, 2012

Bingo Was His Name-o

There is a steady drip from the tap in our kitchen sink.

It sounds like this:

"Drip, drip, drip, drip..." Endlessly. Incessantly. Constant. Unfailing.

The only thing I have to say about it (other than how totally and completely irritating it is to listen to) is that more things should take after the drip. Especially people.

Constant and unfailing. Lessons from a very annoying water drip.


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