Walk 115 today, (My parents 57th wedding anniversary) and after a birthday dinner with the family to celebrate Melissa's 20th, we came home as the skies opened up and it started to pour. I grabbed my umbrella to go out for a quick walk, and the dog wanted to go for a walk with me. Turns out, she only put in about 20 paces before she needed a bathroom break.
So I walked on... neither wind, nor rain nor... well, there was no sleet, but it was pouring tonight.
The guy down the streets builds these for the yearly visit from the swallows that fly up from capistrano, yes... this is true.
Once a kid, always a kid... can't resist making puddles in the rain ditches. And why should I?
So I walked on... neither wind, nor rain nor... well, there was no sleet, but it was pouring tonight.
The guy down the streets builds these for the yearly visit from the swallows that fly up from capistrano, yes... this is true.
Once a kid, always a kid... can't resist making puddles in the rain ditches. And why should I?
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