In my many wanderings, a fork in the road I came upon.
This was no ordinary intersection, a mere convergence of pathways,
This was a crossroads in life, and choices to make.
Long did I stand there, looking down each road, each option.
Long did I ponder the possible outcomes of travel along each path.
Long did I comtemplate consequences of choosing a course.
In the end, I chose the path more frequently traveled by;
Milk prices are better at the Mega-Low-Mart.
