Yeah, I had to fly to Connecticut for an 11 a.m. Saturday morning dry wedding during football season. But I'm a sucker for weddings.
Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you, shelter from the storm."
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
Shelter from the storm
A buddy of mine got married this weekend.
Yeah, I had to fly to Connecticut for an 11 a.m. Saturday morning dry wedding during football season. But I'm a sucker for weddings.
Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you, shelter from the storm."
Yeah, I had to fly to Connecticut for an 11 a.m. Saturday morning dry wedding during football season. But I'm a sucker for weddings.
Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you, shelter from the storm."
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Hey Travis,
You made my day with the Dylan (my fave) - thanks, man!
Ilka
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