we sort of knew, eh?


we’ve passed the band hope, did we not? You are still inside this mind.


understand, my dear the method for each of us seems to be going not exactly as we hoped 1988;

but we are both longer in the tooth, at this time… “these are the days of youth; ‘m nothing now, but it’ll,

as we sit in front of your Dad’s place; do me a solid: three decades about here. Did we not planned some

stuff to do after each of our’s recess’? :’l

here’s a possible plan: NCL, south Atlantic

destination near St. John. Great Stirrup Cay

think about it