Hmm...Hung a budweiser flag today with my ex and my relacement. I was proud of myself.Stood atop a tall van on an eight ft. stepladder. Despite my fear of heights.We used a plumbing/fishing (?) tool to feed a line through a long unused flagpole. Not very patriotic, but I guess it represents their values well enough.
I'm also hanging with the lesbos tomorrow for a barbecue party and then Fleetwood Mac monday.
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