Monday, November 17, 2008

NIGHTLIFE: THE HIGH SCHOOL CONFESSIONS, LETTER IV OF IX

Dear Man on 800 North in Provo,

I'm sorry for stealing the giant bags of birdseed out of the back of your truck.

I'll bet you had grand, kind avian plans. But I needed it to scatter all over the walkway into Provo High School.

With regret,

Megan

2 comments:

bird on the lawn said...

oh i forgot about this. what was it 4 am? i swear it was getting light. what were we thinking? did we think that was going to stay there? birds came and ate it up!

Morgan said...

all the while the poor mans bird(s) were starving...
:)