12.07.2008

Everything that keeps me together




We went and walked off our thanksgiving meal(s) last weekend.
It was supposed to rain all day, but the sun shined lovely and the air was crisp and fresh.
I later drank whiskey on the rocks, did the chicken dance, ate scallops fresh out of the ocean and then fell asleep in the upright position by the fire.
Why so many weekdays, I ask?

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