We hit 102 degrees Fahrenheit yesterday ... Whew ... I thought I left the blazing hot weather down in Atlanta? As I step outside, sweat magically materializes in places that are just not proper to mention in public.
Chicken tracks and pinups...they amuse me so.
At first glance you grasp one meaning.
Look again and you find another.
Show a friend and it may change again.
After time, it may be different, yet the same.
Take a walk with me on this adventure.
And enjoy the ride.
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