I was mowing the lawn today, and I saw my neighbor (who goes to Providence) was having some friends (who also go to Providence) over. We made eye contact, and waved. Then I went back to my grass cutting. Shortly, I see them strolling towards me, and my neighbor, Lance, holds out his hand. And in his hand is a cold one.
I couldn’t pay to have better neighbors.
August 19, 2004 No Comments
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