This weekend was monumental.
EEEEEEEEEE, and SARRRRRRRRRAAA savage on SATURRRRRRDAY.
Layin' on the big ole hills of Edmonds is pretty fun, methinks. Unless you're about to get run over by old folks, that is.
There was a pretty poetic moment on Saturday morning.
Luke drove Andy, Padriac, and I to the cemetary to see Pad's 'Aunt' Jeanette. We payed our
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