The Death of the Polo Man and His Horse
Polo men's numbers
reduced by slippery hands
much cursing involved
I have this set of eight glasses that have alternating gilded Arabesque polo men and horses, and because I am the only apartment in my complex without a dishwasher, they are now a set of seven. I am so very careful when I wash dishes, but I guess I must come to terms with the fact that not everything will survive. But why did it have to be my pretty-beautiful-awesome polo man and his horse? Why couldn't it be a crappy cat food plate from Good Will? Or a regular boring glass with no figures? Even my Kermit the Frog glass I would have been more okay with. Now I will have a moment of silence for polo man and his horse, but only after I say few more cursing words. Shit shit shit.
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