A brief snippit of overheard conversation

“Do you mind if I open the blinds?” I asked.

“No,” said Spring [1], “go ahead.” I head over to the sliding glass door. Spring starts singing: “Let the sunshine in! Let the sunshine in!”

“Cut it with the hippy crap,” I said, opening the blinds.

[1] http://www.springdew.com/

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