Once the race started my craft went about ten feet into the water at which point something happened that could best be described as “sudden massive critical widespread structural failures.”
As was the case with Isabel’s birth, I looked stunning in the white sterile body suit I wore during the birthing procedure.
2011 promises to be another eventful year as (SPOLIER ALERT) the sequel to Isabel is scheduled to be released on May 31.
I would recommend to anyone who likes cake to go to a bakery that specializes in wedding cakes and pretend you are getting married.
I'm not saying Milliken is small-- just go to the main restaurant in town, “Jose's Taco Factory,” and ask anyone there.
On a side note, he didn’t seem to enjoy the memory nasal probe. None of them do.
One thing leads to another, and eventually the matter is settled with a traditional “pirate dance off.”
I made a promise to myself never to wear a tuxedo after my disastrous prom experience my junior year of high school.
I’ve managed to keep myself busy with a new job, new house, and new electronic gadgetry.
One side of my brain (I’m not sure which-- possibly the inside) is busy mentally writing a letter to the cracker company.