Hark! A bell!

Tis the doorbell.

A courier stands without. He bears a box.

“Ho!, trusty courier,” quoth I. “What news?”

“Sign here, please.”

I sign. I take the box. It weighs but little.

The excitement mounts. I open it.

It contains an envelope. Naught else.

I open the envelope.

It contains a Waterways Ireland smart card. Naught else.



Much air has been transported from Sallins.

2 responses to “Delivery

  1. Austerity, how are ye! We haven’t even begun to tackle the low hanging fruit.

  2. wow!christ i wish i had a green card.

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