This one time when I did have fun...
"This is ridiculous" I think to myself and immediately suggest turning around. I saw clowns. I saw miniature horses with rainbow manes. I saw the border patrol. I suggest going on the base to run to escape the humans. Nick tells me I'm no fun. I tell him it's in my genes.
I then give in (begrudgingly) and decide to run into town and see the parade. We had breakfast. We saw golden retrievers and people lovin' them some America. We saw hot rods and the Navy band and the Girl Scouts.
And you know what? I had fun. Fancy that.
You win again Nick!
1 comment:
haha... fun wins again :)
i miss you.
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