| BRY(A)N ( @ 2008-05-06 16:41:00 |
when i was in kindergarden (the first time), my classmate lived across the street. i think his dad's name was kyle. kyle drove us to school every day and listened to queen a lot. come to think about it, maybe the kid's name was kyle. whats the difference? as we arrived at our destination ever morning, his father would always tell us "today is the first day of the rest of [our] lives." i'm glad he told me that.
and now i'll make pesto for the family..
and now i'll make pesto for the family..