Sunday, February 01, 2004

Posted by Old Father William at 5:06 PM
We'll it looks good so far, with the first load in the washer and last nights clean stuff in baskets. The football players are about to come out. Maybe we can get a load folded before the hor d'oeuvres come out.
"Too late or still too soon too soon to make lots of bad love and there's no time for sorrow. Run around, run around with a hole in your head 'til tomorrow."
-----They Might Be Giants