Thing #97: If Spring won't come to you, you've got to go to Spring.
March and it's still snowing in New York.
That's why I'm in Alabama.
I'm typing this from my father's giant orange armchair.
I love vacations.
Kiwifruit
Battle of the Bands LXXXIV
15 years ago
1 comment:
It's not orange, it's rust. hah.
Dad
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