Every single day.
Crack a dawn, sound on the lawn.
THUMP!
There's our paper.
And every morning we got it at the apt.
Up for a shower and some Good Day L.A.
Paper on the doorstep.
Read away.
And then it stopped.
I got away.
I had my Newsweek, my Time, my Vanity Fair.
But no L.A. Times.
Soon I became a part of the grab a paper at the stand and/or kiosk guy.
And certain front pages had to be mine.
The first debate between Obama and McCain,
Sarah and Jo B!
And today's following this, Obama's historic win!
One for the history books, yes indeed!
Last week on the walk to work, I was set to buy another paper.
2 quarters in hand, I was down with the plan, Until, up the block, down the street I look over and see a full paper for the day. I look left, I look right, swipe it up, and then step.
One for the history books, yes indeed!
Today with my stride feeling good on the way to work, I was set to buy another paper.
2 quarters in hand, I was down with the plain, Until, up the block, down the street, I look over and see a full paper for the day. I look left, I look right, swipe it up, and then step.
One for the history books, yes indeed!
Glad I got mine. Thinking of getting a frame. Best of luck to those still on the hunt for this thang that's something big.
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