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| A Little Folly | 
My house sparkled. The floor spread before me, spotless, nary a speck of dust lay on my highly polished furniture, and sunlight sparkled through pristine windows. I inhaled deeply. And what did I smell? A dead rodent.
My country house had been plagued by one varmint, or maybe two. I tucked d-Con behind the plumbing under my sink, and a tiny mouse must have eaten deeply, the crawled into the walls and died.
The results? No matter how my house gleamed, the stench of decay ruined the effect.
What is a little folly like?
- one tiny stain on a white shirt
 - a speck of lettuce between your front teeth
 - a smudge of mascara under the eyelids
 - a small crack on the driver's side windshield
 - cheap perfume in a crowded opera house
 - one dollar overdrawn the day before payday
 - one hair in your vichyssoise
 - one flu virus
 - a grain of sand in your running shoes
 - forgotten antiperspirant on a job interview
 

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