Monday, April 23, 2012

M - The Doormat

A previous occupant of the apartment I just moved into here in Manhattan left the doormat for me.  At first I sighed and thought it didn't suit me, but I wasn't going to bother ever buying a new one.

But then I realized it does suit me.  Both of my late grandfathers' initials were M, for Marty and Morris.

Now I remember them almost every time I come home.

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