Summer, that is.
Or did you think I meant life?
-bill kenny
-bill kenny
Ramblings of a badly aged Baby Boomer who went from Rebel Without a Cause to Bozo Without a Clue in, seemingly, the same afternoon.
If our lives are like candles, I'm pretty close to being little more than a wick. Great thing about hindsight, it's always 20./20 wh...
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