Veins of Ink, Calves of Steel
The fame was like a drug. But what was even more like a drug were the drugs. -Homer Simpson
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Nutso weather
Frigid one day, balmy the next, and neither of those adjectives is an exaggeration. Oh well, good to open the windows for an evening.
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