Porches are such great places. I cant wait for my parent to retire and travel the world so that I can sit in the shade of the front porch, smell the sage brush, eat all of the folks food, taste the contents of dad's $2.99 cellar while watching Rilo think about chasing rabbits.
Tuesday, February 20, 2007
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