NOT naked house
I was at 88 Groveland tonight. It was a little surreal. First of all, there was a whole lot of estrogen. And comparatively little beer. And it was very neat. And not a dump. I barely recognized it, even from the outside.
The glory days are gone.
But at least I'll know what they mean when people say the good ol' days.
I have to go to sleep so that I can wake up at 8:00 a.m. on Wednesday.
:)
The glory days are gone.
But at least I'll know what they mean when people say the good ol' days.
I have to go to sleep so that I can wake up at 8:00 a.m. on Wednesday.
:)