Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Ain't no sunshine when they're gone...

Gents,

This place may suck, but y'all make it tolerable. When y'ain't here, then a good ole boy like myself starts to get a might melancholy. Ain't no sunshine when you're gone.




Now I know how Sputnik feels at 8:15pm, mon thru fri.

Bridad is sad.

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