Whirlly-gigs make me smile!
They make me smile so much I had to share mine with the entire world outside my office window.
But not one of the tourists and other sunbathers passing by my window seemed to notice.
So I went down to the street to check and make sure that my whirlly-gig could be seen. And then tragedy struck - the whirrly-gig was whizzing around in all it's glory when a gust of wind got too strong and the glass holder tumbled off the window ledge and crashed to the ground.
So my whirlly-gig is once again relegated to my desk and only making me and my office mates smile when the wind catches it. Not sure how my scriptures feel about being the whirlly-gig anchor thought.
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