You Can't Change a Cheetah's Stripes
Went to good ole' Ste. Genevieve (home of the high school field trips) today. It was amazing to see my Uncle Panfilo and Aunt Gloria for the first time in 16 years. They said I'm as skinny as i was when I was ten. I consulted them about their prescription drugs. Good times.
We ate smoked ribs and baked beans, potato salad, drank beer. It was a great Mother's Day.
We ate smoked ribs and baked beans, potato salad, drank beer. It was a great Mother's Day.
posted by Joe at 7:32 PM
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how about seeing the old neighbors? did you see brig's pic on his band's profile? i can't remember the web site, but the record label is jetspeed records.
Does it matter? Neither animal has stripes. :)
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