Our Father (my Sponsor), who art in Heaven (actually, it’s Thy basement, most of the time) Hallowed be Thy Name (which is Larry and once one knows Thee for a bit, one can call Thee ‘Fat Lare’) And to the Republic For which it stands (Oh wait, fucked that up, sorry, Thee)
Oh, donuts, dammit. Now I have to go for a second walk this morning to keep from heading straight to Winchell's. Not exactly the same as your journey but close. Good on Larry.
miss you, squirrel, hope you're well
Oh, donuts, dammit. Now I have to go for a second walk this morning to keep from heading straight to Winchell's. Not exactly the same as your journey but close. Good on Larry.