Tuesday, March 04, 2008
In Florida, there is nothing that wouldn't look better with a tassle on it
What the hell is this? I don't know, but it sat on the dining room table. My father would not let me touch it. We ate on the patio. He confessed that before I arrived, he ate standing up over the sink, desperate not to make a mess or break anything.
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That looks like my mum's house in about 5 years.
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