Need to take advantage of the great weather and wash the rest of the car before it starts to really dump.
At Pegasus Pizza and Pasta.
Costco still probably gonna be the best quote I'm gonna get.
“dis a pad?”
This is a piece of cow that I mildly cooked, next to a piece of root that I’ve stuffed with cow milk and pig meat.
We have to strip down to our bare feet before we are allowed passage to the airport terminal. Our liquid is limited to the bare minimum. Laptops have to go into separate bins. We are placed in capsules where our bodies are scanned in search of potential weapons before we are reunited with our belongings one by one.…
Le sigh. Time to wash again.
But Mother Nature had already started ejaculating on it as I was putting my things away, so this whole endeavor was but an exercise in futility. When I come to power, all trees will be fined heavily for pollinating.
This time a little more LC500 and a little less M6. Old on bottom.
Hopefully this shuts up the mice under my hood.