Thursday, September 3, 2009

D5: Dent

Pretty much everything in the shop had a dent somewhere on its body--the refrigerator had a great furrow along its side at calf-height, the beadboard on the front counter had two vertical gashes were the original, blue-green paint showed through. Even front plate-glass windows had a thousand tiny pock-marks from a fifty years of kids riding up and making gravel waves with their bikes.

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