My brother is fixing me up and I don't think any of us really know how that works and yes, I did at one point request his services. But the last guy and there's always a last guy, right?
Anyway, coffee and my stories of adventure? We must hurry. My adventure stories get old fast.
Let's have a dinner. A proper one. Your favorite meal at your favorite place.
Mine? I imagine you ask.
A walk with cold, fresh cherries and water.
1 comment:
Love the way you call me out on the forbidden dinner. Cherries and a walk is my favorite only after a box of ambient temperature fried chicken on a river sandbar just as the bottom of the sun touches the tops of the trees. Good luck on the fixer upper, if all else fails you always have me, unconditionally.
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