By: Dave V (offline) Saturday, August 07 2010 @ 08:19 PM EDT (Read 1119 times)
I have to laugh . My dad loves Moxie.. Brings me back to my youth.
Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was
cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time.
On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words,
and some of the words are theirs.
By: Dave V (offline) Sunday, August 08 2010 @ 07:18 PM EDT
Well have a cold one for me Caddis. Enjoy the taste of Maine . I bet it would go good with some old fashioned home made mustard pickles and a whoopie pie. yum yum
Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was
cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time.
On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words,
and some of the words are theirs.
I have to laugh . My dad loves Moxie.. Brings me back to my youth.
Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was
cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time.
On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words,
and some of the words are theirs.