james, i was gonna ask if the little lady rolls her eyes at this stuff anymore or maybe closes her eyes and prays quietly with the folded hands, but then i remembered she's probably come home "a day early" to much, much worse. and that's what love is. as for the mailman, when you see him tomorrow, make eye contact and then as tony would say "slowly drag your finger across your throat".

thanks for the pics and effort, guys. beautiful. now if jim can see fit to pin a note to a cop car the circle would be complete. what of it, jim


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you might want to use a flash next time.



Figgs, you're one speech-impediment mother fucker, you know that. how dare you speedbump this rolling meditation, this beautiful eulogy with a nothing post. if there's one person that couldn't pull off the mesh-shirt-and-speedos better than Sal McKvey, it would be you.