"Grapple the sun down, by three o'clock, when the dire cloak of dark, stiffens the town."
Like Urkel.
posted by Sach at 4:37 PM
Sunday, January 27, 2008
Like Urkel.
Like Urkel.
Like Urkel.
It started with a fortuitous drop of a radish into the split-leather pouch of my trusty slingshot. Fast forward two decades. This is a running compilation of snapshots and notes from days gone by.
Like Urkel.
posted by Sach at 4:37 PM
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