Rowdy’s Dream Blog #332: Dirt For Sale

Brutus De Cervantes
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RowdyÕs Dream Blog #332: Dirt for Sale
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G has ordered some dirt. She is not home. A couple arrives in a white station wagon. They park in our garage. The guy has dirt piled on a blue blanket in the back seat and some more on top of the sun visors. They want $25. He pulls the dirt blanket out onto our front lawn. I write him a check made out to ‘Country-Tried’, and worry that G will say we got screwed.
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