What's life without a car show?
(I dont' know what's come over me; my writing's so rusty with my summer sabbatical. Sabbatical? Sure, why not?)
Water. Water makes me happy. Except for the whole nausea thing that happens to us all when walking on a sound . . . what are these things called? docks? planks? Just thinking of it...I'm gonna have to shoot for the bathroom. 'Cuse me.
It's not just me, right?
Clearly, it's not Thanny and his friend Rachel. Not to be confused with my Rachel who did NOT sprout a head of hair over summer. Though she is spouting a bit of a mohawk. Very girly, I assure you.
How nice is that!