frankmask

i like it when we're in northern minnesota on a wilderness joy ride, and pass by some not exactly remote marshy place where there's a single moose, standin' there for all the world to see.

and me, i think if you've seen one moose, yer lucky. if you've seen twenty, you're god.

p.s. how were the potatoes?

p.p.s. your cake pan misses you.