Y2K
Tuesday, January 4th, 2000Now we can start eating all those supplies we hoarded.
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Now we can start eating all those supplies we hoarded.
Exercising my rights. And my legs.
Elevating us above the mundane.
Howdy, pardner.
Bagging the wild book.
Dialing M for murder is much easier now.
Sorry, these days a penny won’t get you my thoughts.
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? No? How about a clothes dryer?
Throw the rascals out.
What did your Dad build you for Christmas?