Just returned from a five day stay with grandma in Florida. Got a tan, did a lot of yard work, lost $25 at the dog track, and saw a ton of underage girls at the beach. I came home with some really old Japanese art that I found in a box from the house my grandparents’ neighbor in Philly. Other items in the box…
Those three words summarize the highlight of my weekend. I woke up around 8:30 to Caitlin telling me to look out the window. I do, and notice a large black Cadillac sitting on the side of the road. I rub my eyes and look closer to find it is sitting awfully low. Maybe due to the two wheels that are lying on their sides…
I have always felt this way; I’m glad there’s astudy to back me up now.
Heard about this site on the radio this morning. Now when you call me, I hear Orca squeals. Bad ass.
Go to 19s in to the clip. I met and chatted that guy when I was in Japan! Awesome!