...he looked over the edge...into infinity...and there in front of him was what he'd been searching for...a peanut butter sandwich...with jelly...he knew the search would continue until he found...milk.
Tuesday, August 09, 2005
You have to love the summertime in the Yakima Valley. Hell for hot during the day, and in the 50's to 60's at night. The last few days have been high 90's to low 100's. The dry heat just crackles.
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