Monday, August 02, 2010

This song was in my head as we visited the quaint little village. Click here





Making a deal for a stack of plates to break. This is at a garage sale a few blocks from the drop zone. This nice fellow said I could have them if I promised to continue to make his town laugh. I added ramming a 16 penny nail into my skull as further payment for the plates but he wouldn't watch nor would his lady friend.



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