wouldn't it be nice if maybe one year summer just never happened?
it's that time of year that the grass starts to show it's ugly head... but then you feel the warmth of the sun and realize it's ok.
only something like judging could ruin a good day in the park.
the following takes place between 9am and 1am on Saturday, January 28th 2007.
I was going to write this like a magazine article and make stuff up, but then I decided that's lame.