It wasn't me. You can't prove anything.


2006-11-05

Written 2006-11-03
Plans Change
I get a call from Nat. "How would you like to do date night Sunday night?"
"Sounds good to me." I respond.
So, Nat is headed out to the camp grounds as I type. Danial is going to pick me up and we will meet her out there. We are moving date night to Sunday. That sounds good too. I don't even plan on publishing this until we get back. So, wish us a good weekend retroactively.

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