Dodging tumbleweeds in the Pitstop of the Prairie, while wandering a little to the left.
If you squint you can see Pike's Peak.
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
And it's Not Even Shatnerday!
My Love!!! You are 80 today. I don't know how we are not together, I almost met you three separate times when I lived in L.A. Somehow I missed the boat. I know if you met me, you'd LOVE me.
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