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I was well on my way to the conclusion
of my work day when I turned right on Lake Eloise Drive. And since I had a
delivery package for #769, (a fictional number, but a very real happening) I
pulled off the road, retrieved the parcel and walked down the driveway to the
house. A wall minus a garage door separated me from the domicile now. And as I
walked around the wall, and into the carport, I found myself face to face with
…a very naked man!
“Mr. Smith” had apparently been
swimming in the adjoining creek, and upon returning to his garage had divested
himself of his bathing suit; with the intent of opening his front door and
retrieving his street clothes.
You would have thought I caught him
robbing a bank!
“Oh my! Oh no! I’m sorry! Please don’t
tell anybody you saw me like this!”
Well, he couldn’t have been any more
surprised than me, and no doubt I promised to keep his little secret.
I just caught myself in another lie.
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