How about some dirt? I forgot the clocks changed last night and woke up like the Keystone Cops this morning late for a Sunday appointment. This is the time of year when people say, “Keep it crisp.” Fresh or stale, always crisp.
I play rochambeau with ghosts, take photos of space, and ride my bike in the bus lane.
How about some dirt? I forgot the clocks changed last night and woke up like the Keystone Cops this morning late for a Sunday appointment. This is the time of year when people say, “Keep it crisp.” Fresh or stale, always crisp.