I feel a little guilty. It's father's day and I'm drinking jack Daniels honey, listening to the sonic boom of the Blue Angels as they do their air show in Baltimore and writing fic. In my defense I did mow the lawn and am contemplating dinner. Plus I'm playing with Rory and John is chilling. And thinking about the Blue Angels wants me to see the
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When we moved to Culpeper, where the high school mascot is the Blue Devils, we went to an athletic club bearing the sign "Home of the Blue Angels" or some such. I was quite O.o Whaaaa?????
Until I realized that it was the name of the local cheer and dance troupe.
(So, you know, not the real Blue Angels.)
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In their stunning blue jumpsuits. GGGOOOO! NAVY!
You have warped my mind forever.
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The wet ass not good but I found if I put a towel under me and drank a little more it was less unpleasant.
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I'll try to post a few more to make you happy!
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