I have three beautiful sons that are lucky enough to look like their Mother. I spend all of my time with those little bastards.
I'm rated 18th in the World for Competitive Eating. It makes my Mom nervous, she thought I was going to be a Doctor.
Tuesday, February 13, 2007
maybe again today? (haiku)
winter of my youth throwing iceballs at the plow defending snow days
Snowflakes, delicate,
ReplyDeletedrifting through flinty gray skies.
Work today? Of course.