Why aren’t we all here right now?
It was such a nice quiet neighborhood til those bike riding kids moved in. Sigh….
canned beer? check.
Coaster brakes? check.
Girls on trampolines? check.
Endless summer. Close to making the dream a reality.
I now have new plans for The Half Acre.
You said balls
I’m old. I’m staying home. Get off my lawn.
That’s some top notch stoopid!
I need to step out of my white bubble.