Where’s They Go?

It’s Saturday morning all is quiet. Everyone who was scheduled to be somewhere is gone. Those who didn’t have a schedule have yet to show their faces.

The trucks out on the highway are not running. The fisherman with boats in tow have yet to appear.

Perhaps Barb and I are the Omega People

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