Thursday, May 28, 2009

Well, how long can I go on like this, wishing to kiss you, before I rightly explode?

Monday, May 04, 2009

If you find yourself in that nastalgic rage, honey, jump right up and show your age... I wish I had a pencil-thin mustache, the Boston Blackie kind!

Saturday, May 02, 2009

And she held out her hand, she asked him to dance... They were two pieces of one part! :) I love you, Greg. Happy Birthday!