Jill is the slice of home baked pie you long for. Her dad was a farmer. His dad was a farmer. On a hot summer day Jill would call me up to go floating down the canal or ride the slick rocks with the stream into a barely thawed pool of water. She's also the girl I called one day when I was bored and offered to drive two hours and try out this new thing called "Bungee Jumping." We did although I can't remember why . The first year after my college graduation I found myself particularly low on pride. First of all, I was a college graduate working as a sales clerk. Too late I discovered that a bachelors degree in sociology is equal to a high school diploma and, in some cases, a G.E.D. and got you hired at JC Penney trying to upsale with a colorful scarf. On top of it, I'd been dumped. It wasn't that he was the love of my life. In fact, it was quite the opposite. He started planning the wedding aloud and I freaked out, pointing out that we'd only bee...
These videos are waaaay cute. See, everyone can get along if we just try.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your comment... anyone that knows Jene is allright with me!!! I must admit I've been stalking you a bit too ever since I read your "Sunday will come" post. That one should go straight to the ensign or somewhere everyone can read it. If you don't mind, I'll make it official and add you to my friends too.
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