A man who appreciates a porch
I require a porch...or a deck...or a slab of concrete. I require a nearby fridge...a trusty cooler...or a big tub of ice. I require sunshine...soulshine...or moonshine.
Spring is a slinky, ladies and gentlemen and Daylight Saving Time is upon us. That means BBQ's, late night drink-sipping, and games of Euchre on patio tables.
I might not have thought of it...but a man that holds a great deal of my respect has started up a blog. You'll find it at the left...or by clicking the last two words of this post...
Porch Sitting.
I require a porch...or a deck...or a slab of concrete. I require a nearby fridge...a trusty cooler...or a big tub of ice. I require sunshine...soulshine...or moonshine.
Spring is a slinky, ladies and gentlemen and Daylight Saving Time is upon us. That means BBQ's, late night drink-sipping, and games of Euchre on patio tables.
I might not have thought of it...but a man that holds a great deal of my respect has started up a blog. You'll find it at the left...or by clicking the last two words of this post...
Porch Sitting.
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