No tornadoes. No felled trees. No downed power lines. Mailbox, patio furniture children, dog and doghouse present and accounted for, so we are extremely lucky, but still….

someone has to clean this shit up.
There’s a thin line between normal and insane. I think I’m standing on it… which would explain the big blob of crazy on my shoe.
May 12th, 2008 by demarcationville
No tornadoes. No felled trees. No downed power lines. Mailbox, patio furniture children, dog and doghouse present and accounted for, so we are extremely lucky, but still….

someone has to clean this shit up.