Sunday, July 22, 2007

Just before the fall...

Let see, we were singing "She was coming around the mountain and ran out of lyrics. we were making up our own "She's walking through the sprinkler, getting wet.....

Who put that fault line in the middle of the street?!?

"and we came tumblin' down...."

Nothing a few ice cream credits can't cure. "Look grandma, no tears."

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