The Love Seat

It was a sunny Spring day and the RUMMAGE signs were in bloom. While driving down the road I spotted a hand-lettered sign taped to a lamppost; it read:

FOR SALE

LOVE SEAT

NEVER USED

I said to my brother: “That’s just sad – that’s what that is.”

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About The Twentieth Man

Age 67
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