Bit of a slag today. It's 11:35. Almost missed it.
Cold. Windy.
Miserable kind of day.
DAY 17: Winter in May
STUMPSTONE QUOTE OF THE DAY:
Rocks roll. Stones skip. Pebbles collect. That's how we find them. Any questions? --My dad
Thirty-one days ago I started this blog. I've shared some stories. I've punted a few times. Now I think I'm going to scale back....
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