Am laid up with a nasty little cold that just isn’t going away (the way it’s supposed to). Communication will be sporadic until I recover (recovery=feeling well enough to leave the apartment).
Am laid up with a nasty little cold that just isn’t going away (the way it’s supposed to). Communication will be sporadic until I recover (recovery=feeling well enough to leave the apartment).
You got SARs! The memorial is becoming reality@
Hey, this is one long-ass cold, man. Get better already, willya?
Poor little P-Frank.