Upon looking at the big rig, the front part of a semi-truck, which is to be the subject of this week’s Sunday Photo Fiction challenge, thoughts brewed through Barb’s mind. “How does this photo inspire me?” A series of questions came to mind.
Why do they call them semi-trucks?
What do they deliver in semi-trucks? Occasional furniture.
What do they call occasional furniture the rest of the time?
Why do we call it a hamburger when it is made of beef?
Can you imagine getting sick at the airport and having the terminal Dr. treat you?
If cannibals ate clowns, would they taste funny?
Aren’t all babies new?
Why do Dr.’s practice medicine?
Looking again at the rig, I realize that for today, this is as good as it gets.
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Thank you Al for the photo and for hosting Sunday Photo Fiction. And to you dear reader, I thank you for stopping by today. Be well…. ^..^