Thursday, January 31, 2008


Once upon a time, there was a chair. It was a rickety old blue chair, the color of a robin's egg. Then one day a boy put his foot up upon it and it fell apart. You see there were only four rungs when there should have been eight. This chair was free, it came from grandma's house. Mom loved this chair, such a pretty blue. So the boy decided to fix it. He found a piece of wood, but the piece of wood was square. So what does he do? He takes a knife and carves and carves. And finally,he took a belt sander to them. He made two new rungs as good as new, well almost. Now once we glue them in, the chair will be usable once again in the land of sugar and spice!

1 comment:

the Anne Girl said...

LOL! I like your story Andy. :)