You are, seemingly, on a creative roll and I just love it. Cheers to you and all success. You’ve clearly landed in position as a fellla’s poet. The roads are good by you so I’d say stick with them. All our best to you from from KY
Reminds me so much of my first visit to SLC. After a day, I forced my friend who I was visiting to take me to a liquor store so I could get a bottle and be able to drink without all the damned rules.
How does Gina still not understand how the game works after 100+ times playing? She groans when Dawson says "certified fresh" and her guess is in the 60s. 60s IS FRESH. And then every game, "Well I never trust Bryan, so my guess is... *names score within 5 of Bryan's*. It's definitely my fault for it bothering me as much as it does but can't somebody coach her up at this point?