sometime in 02 i got my first season pass for snowboarding. that was the year i really learned to bomb the slopes, and i did it with a new orange and yellow beenie that i found somewhere in southlake tahoe. that beenie followed me on every single trip i took after. europe, the pacific, the california outdoors, central america, mexico and
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May a bear, absently searching for his favorite wild cherries, happen upon you, fancy your colorful pattern, and place you on his head. Filled with new confidence, the bear will eagerly go to his nightly post, ready to almost-maul Mike as he zips by on his little green tractor.
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Or, do you think Beenie may have moved on to a new head?
Either way, it is sad when a good Beenie goes. Condolences, Mom
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Have a nice day.
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