ah, today's youth at it's finest . . . .
walk to the library & get a book.
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ah, today's youth at it's finest . . . .
walk to the library & get a book.
there's always and excuse . . . .
buy a kindle for what it costs for a tank of gas & order a book.
Had to write on a shovel using coal cuz we had no paper; never heard of leftovers cuz we barely had dinner; we were so poor we couldn't pay attention . . .
It's getting deep in here.... must be winter.
David - your comment about the TV brought back some travel memories. Back in my Phoenix Gold days, I used to room with Larry Frederick (our great prez wouldnt spring for to rooms). That guy used to do the same thing with the TV. I'd think, no big deal, I can handle this.. .but then I'd wake up an hour later and the dude would be snoring so loud, you couldnt even hear the TV. Was like a big block chevy. He'd wake up the next day, "you get some sleep?" No man... my brain feels like a bag of skittles and I dreamed about redneck auctions. those where the days.