4 hard-chargers with loving on our minds sallied forth for a bromantic, moonlit crisp, winter morning.
We gazed at the moon.
Due to YHC's incessant and mostly incoherent mumbling, Canuck opined that YHC might be inebriated from the previous night's SuperBowl.
Speaking of Canuck get your hands off HIS rock.
Speaking of rocks, HotBox may invent a hand sauna.
The "descent to heaven" was a head-scratcher.
Speaking of Heaven, Canuck took the lead on pigeoning
9-Lives offered a very nice reading during MMQ about love. You have to acknowledge and accept it from God before you can share it with others.
We hit all 3F's by 0630. 'twas a good morning for all.
Aye. Goat sends.