John Lew made some new little buds.
Nick was over them already. Nice new coif.
I think Grif shot Nick's hair off.
All tied up.
His brain hurt.
Austin stayed faraway from him so as not to catch anything.
Our financial officers dropped in on the session to make sure money was being spent wisely.
Grif sat at the grown up's table at dinner.
Posted December 6th, 2008 by What Goes Around Comes Around