Wed, 25 July 2007
It's 6 AM Sunday morning, and my 24-hour shift at the firehouse is at an end. Coffee cuts through the grogginess a bit, but what really gets me moving is knowing that in 48 hours I'll be back here and on duty again. Time is bleeding out of the world. First, the drive... |
Sat, 14 July 2007
It's a race to see who can start their vacation first... and beat the rest of the family to the best bedroom in the rented house.
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Sat, 14 July 2007
After hundreds hours of painstaking labor, Bob lowers his intricate remote-controlled sailboat into the ocean.
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