The Symbolic Farewell To March


I did what? Or more precisely, I didn’t do what?

Oh, pish! It was…it was a…uh…a joke! That’s it! It was an April Fool’s Joke! I meant to do that!

Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!

Now, where was I? Oh, yeah.

I mentioned that March went by so fast that it seemed to be redshifted in my rear-view mirror. Yesterday being the first official “it’s-not-March-any-more” day and with my birthday balloons looking pretty saggy, limp, and flaccid, it was time to take them down.

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They didn’t even “pop!” as I stabbed them, just went “pfffffffffftttbbbb.”

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