Showing posts with label Cunning Greeks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cunning Greeks. Show all posts

Friday, March 13, 2009

I just drove up to Mark's, where he met me at the door with a kiss and a Cabernet. I passed a truck on the road that had written in big letters on the side TROJAN HORSE. In small letters it said U.S. Mail.


So I wondered what was inside?
Angry Greeks?
Rancid olives?
Dear John letters?
Financial Statements?