periodic glimpses into the inventive imagination of atticus (a place to save and share things i create before mom or dad throw them out)
Sunday, October 18, 2009
The Crashed Police Car
The sun is bright in the morning air. the police car crashed and it wouldn't go. So they were fixing it. And they fixed the car. And they were back to normal.
There was a police plane that flew over them and they were very happy.
. And they were back to normal.
Don't policemen know how to drive in Chicago. Grandpa Weir
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