As the storm got worse, Mark had to sacrifice himself to protect the house, Bear, and me. We ran out of hurricane clips and he had to hold up the plywood during the storm. As I am posting this, he is yelling at me to bring him a Pepsi.
Friday, September 12, 2008
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A Pepsi and probably some M&M's mixed with dry roasted peanuts.
where was Moses when the lights went out?!
IN THE DARK!
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