Monday evening, my parents, Duckie and I went down the mountain to our cousin's for dinner. There were sausages, salad, a red onion and pepper topping and cantaloupe for dessert.
While I'm photoshopping and writing this stuff up I'm listening to the public television's morning program...all about trains, model trains, railroad stuff, you know it's like The Station Agent except none of them are little people or so obviously damaged.
It was a lovely meal, thanks for having us!
1 comment:
Oh man the Station Agent, what a crazy movie. I had thought about the character, you know the CHARACTER and could not for the life of me remember the name of the movie. Duh.
Thanks for reminding me.
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