Sunday, September 6, 2009


I may or may not have regressed a few decades.

I even drank BEER, which I haven't indulged in since -- I don't know -- college?

Blakeyboy saw us (Like anyone could miss us, what with the screamers we hired.) and Said "Do y'all live out here now?"


We followed you here.

And we shall stalk you like crazed old ladies from now on.

Miranda sang a duet with him.

The concert was good.

He seems to be a sweet little boy.

But I heard through the teacher's underground that he was a trial to his teachers in Ada.

Oh, well.
So was I.

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