2009! 57 years ago in April I was a 2# squealing baby boy. Got a wonderful tan in an incubator. Made friends with plastic tubing, needles and tape. All of which I have zero recollection. I've been well watered and fertilized over the years, and grown quite ripe. Plastic tubing, needles and tape are catalysts for flashbacks without the buzz. Enjoy!
8 comments:
what a sad tail!
brings a tear to the eye.
I watched it off the back of my boat last Sunday. Do you feel good for the seagull, or bad for the fish...
bad for the fish
glad ya are still kicking!
Hey, Pat. Good to hear from you.
Hey, a seagull's gotta eat. We have it easy. What we eat took its last gasp of air long before it gets to our table.
this is ture. Bill.
But the way Pat wrote about the fish, just brought a tear to me eyes!
he Really writes good!
Jel it is good to still be kicking. Bill we do have it easy, but I'm good with that. Thank you!
merry christmas
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