January 16th, 2006.
Heather and I, as usual, are hightailing it down a highway and thinking lowbrow thoughts. Sex, I fear, is on my mind. Shh. Don’t tell anyone. Let’s just say there
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
Heather and I, as usual, are hightailing it down a highway and thinking lowbrow thoughts. Sex, I fear, is on my mind. Shh. Don’t tell anyone. Let’s just say there
It is Hellish-dreary in New England. We had sunshiny skies upon departure from Maryland, just long enough for me to put my sunglasses on – and then take them back