A story about Erik
Erik hates neocons and beers on neatos that spin round and cars. Or something like that…
Erik hates neocons and beers on neatos that spin round and cars. Or something like that…
Looking at that picture, I can only hope that your daughter has your mother’s looks. You know I love ya, man. And we’re both fighting the evil that is Elsie.
Counciltucky is headed for Cajun country. He hasn’t talked to me for a long while, and I hope he’s not pissed at me. He’s witty, and quick. Shoots straight from the hip. Good guy, all around; from what I can tell. Once made a man named Elsie cry…