And on that fateful fall afternoon, someone else was filling his shoes. Wearing his starch-y shirt and shoving bent envelopes into my red flagged box with the missing 6.
Lunch went as planned.
And it was a damn good sandwhich.
Also ate a pecan pin wheel and a piece of bread with cheese.
God this sucks. confused
Prince Bastion · Mon Mar 20, 2006 @ 12:28am · 0 Comments