THE 23RD OF APRIL, 2010
Anyway, when the light changed the next morning, we drove off, leaving the intersection strewn with peanut shells, or as they call them in Georgia - mulch!
We are putting our gnarly fingers on the wrist of Vermont, checking for a pulse. The HUM is rapidly becoming THE random check for a crisp interpretation of Vermont current events. Got hum? firstname.lastname@example.org
Never go to a doctor whose office plants have died. ~Erma Bombeck