
Fall might be in the air somewhere, but not here, today, a balmy 88 degrees. Palm trees blowing in the breeze, the dog and cat sleeping lazy in the grass. Warmth... if I can wear shorts all winter , i'll be in heaven.
Either way I bought beer is more than a mere journal, it's a philosopical look at a simple persons life. It's like a let go and let God look at life in a sixpack. Cheers!
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notice the grateful dead bears on her collar...
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