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Winter 2: Electric Boogaloo

This is where we were just over four months ago:





And here's where we are right now:


Damn you, two week Spring-like tease!

Comments

Anonymous said…
Wow.
Mr. Fancy uses Photos in his Bloggy!

Seriously though, winter has been pretty crazy. Very unpredictable.
Anonymous said…
By the way, I DIG you porn-star sunglasses.

And the question is....

When you're in Greece...?
Dave said…
What you should really dig is my Popeye-like forearm.

That was a little town called Ia in Greece.
Anonymous said…
Very nice. Our little Davey going out and getting culture. Kinda like how our little Jorgey went out and got culture in Portugal.

Oh how we've grown up.

Did I tell you how loud my farts were yesterday?
Anonymous said…
That's a mighty fine forearm you've got there, muscly paperboy....wanna come over and play some tug-o-war?
Anonymous said…
Do you have any popsicles?
Anonymous said…
You know, the Breeze's signature looks like passing gas...
Jay said…
It's such a tease to go away in the winter and come back to this mess.

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