I thought you guys would enjoy this true story, too.

Phil.



----- Original Message ----- 
From: "Phil Scovell" <[log in to unmask]>
To: "Blind Exchange" <[log in to unmask]>
Sent: Thursday, October 12, 2006 2:10 PM
Subject: Blind one o one


> So it goes this way.  Me and my buddy, John Coyle, were outside on lunch
> break.  I was, and had been for most of the day, been chewing gum.  That
was
> when I still had teeth.  Just about the time I decided to spit the flat
> tasting stuff out, old John, we were really kids at the time, said, "Hey,
> Scov.  You want a gum ball?"  I spit my gum right out, and John handed me
> the gum ball.  I tossed it in my mouth and crunched down on it like I had
> the jaws of a crocodile.  It was then, based upon the high grade of
> education I had, that I realized old John had just handed me a marble.
> Thanks John, wherever you are.  I still love you.  They don't call them
jaw
> breakers for nothing.  See how mean blind people can be to other blind
> people?  I still have the broken tooth to prove it, too.
>
> Phil.
>