Good morning sunshine….rain shine. Fuck.
I FUCKING HATE COBALTS. Also, I like when my mother buys James and I fish-n-chips at Zellers restaurant. I wanted a “z” burger, she told me to “Go Fish”. Harassing the waitress resulted free chocolate. Apparently at Zellers, Crayon coloring is a form of currency for Easter Candy.
On the way home, James blurted a “WHATHEFUWADAT”. We swung around, and low (very low) and behold was a ’73 Citroen SM, parked in someone drive way. Pat greeted us, granted us some photos and a story. It’s been in storage since 1980!!!