chalk bored

someone gave me a box of chalk today. this *cannot* be resisted...so, i went about with my piece of alabaster joy to write secret greetings on the sidewalk. it was to be covert. i wrote a few greetings here and about. i was *not* caught. i passed out a few pieces to other hack journalistic souls. they were told to write something memorable, and to keep the secret....

i will venture forth tomorrow with deeds of great daring.

"be well"