We Don't Remember Days, We Remember Moments
These are my moments.
Thursday, June 25, 2009
Good things come in pairs
Upon dashing home from Dave's to grab a compass and paper (as we obviously weren't prepared), we heard a mutter as we walked out the door
"Tits"...
My response was "Well at least we're a pair"
It would really suck to be one all by yourself ;o)
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