Enough writes:
Move very slow now, even glacial as I walk from place to place. Soon I may not budge at all from my special place.
Another day gone by. And no Stan. Count my blessings. Three times.
Enough writes:
Move very slow now, even glacial as I walk from place to place. Soon I may not budge at all from my special place.
Another day gone by. And no Stan. Count my blessings. Three times.