Sunday, May 22, 2011

I have now become like a little Mexican neighborhood kid who stops by to converse and because they have soda.

That's a Carnival Red 100 Rich (on of the neighbors at Peggy's central old person party patio complex) was kind enough to offer.

But hey, it got me out of the cabinet and writing my WTF POF profile for 15 minutes.

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