Thursday, November 27, 2008

So in case you're not already mopey from finals looming overhead like the vulture of death:

This story should do it. Small children, ponies, heartbreak. Enough to make you forget the whole finals thing and drink away the injustices of the world with copious amounts of boxed wine...

just kidding, don't do that.

1 comment:

leonidas said...

"Sam's grandfather bought him the pony because the youngster experiences seizures, making it almost impossible to take him on long car trips to a riding facility elsewhere."

that's where the tears started.

christ.