Thursday, 14 September 2006
Teaching the Towel
My daughter is feeling under the weather today. She asked for a towel and instinctively wrapped herself in it, lied on the floor, and closed her eyes.
As we all know—don't we—the towel is about the most massively useful thing an interstellar hitchhiker can have. My daughter is a frood who really knows where her towel is. I'll try not to let her forget. ~o)
Posted by at 7:08 PM in Bohemian Breakfast
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