PH-faaaaarfffmmmmlp.
Can you feel it?
Not to go on about school and such, but it goes on and so must I.
I fixed Boy-blue up to the point of gratitude. The rewards were speed, and when the time comes; no splashing of puddles, no bike stripes of solitude in which the rider is rewarded with soaking unders.
I'm pretty sure that my cheese is coming Wednesday. I can wait. In fact, if I couldn't. That would be ok -Because I can.
Does any one of my many readers want an Electric Organ?
Thought so readers.
I passed up a Sprecher Root Beer today. They offer a generous 16 oz bottle for sale, but I just don't like that product enough. What I did get was their tasty Ginger Ale.
Bikes, Cheese, Root Beer.
Everything is coming together.
The world revolves around the sun.
The sun makes these things possible.
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