There’s a bird stranded in the airport, flying toward skylights and windows trying to get out.
I know how he feels.
There’s a bird stranded in the airport, flying toward skylights and windows trying to get out.
I know how he feels.
I don’t know, maybe the folks here do their business on Eastern Standard Time. By 9:30pm, the streets are deserted and every house is dark, and this morning at 7am sharp, I thought there was some kind of disaster [more...]
Wow… Since Sunday the temps have gone up 30 degrees. From car seat warmer to air conditioning.