The Beer Garden, last weekend.
Wednesday, August 09, 2006
The ramblings of a 31-year old writer with two mischievious cats, one neurotic dog, a gregarious husband, an ongoing desire for Indian food and classic movies, and way too many idiosyncrasies for her own good.
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- Name: Empress Girl
- Location: Pennsylvania, United States
I'm a professional kitten tamer and biscuit tester. Other stuff, too. I moved to Pittsburgh on a dare.
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3 Comments:
I remember the sun and the moon. I remember bernie mac and huggy bear.
I remember a can of soup from years ago.
But I do not remember that beer garden.
oh why oh why did we ever leave?
I have no idea.
And Captain Abner Redbeard is obviously insane.
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