when
i hear someone tell me that
they
have chores to do
today
and they can't meet for a drink,
or coffee,
or take a walk.
chores? i repeat back to them.
what chores.
milking the cows,
colleting eggs from
the barn,
repairing the fence
on the lower forty?
it's not 1780.
what chores can't wait
these days?
just charge your stupid
phone and come on.
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