I'm a philosopher, dreamer, poet, writer -- not necessarily in that order -- and I get to write it all down and share it with the world thanks to the Wonderful World Wide Web!
The Kids as I call them asked me if I wanted to go to the buffet, but I declined because I don’t care that much for seafood. I’m a Mrs Paul’s kinda gal.
A great poem. Wow, those crab legs look great. reminds of my homeland in the Northwest.
The Kids as I call them asked me if I wanted to go to the buffet, but I declined because I don’t care that much for seafood. I’m a Mrs Paul’s kinda gal.