Saturday, June 30, 2012

Icy Hot

It's hot.  Hell-hot. Africa-hot. Hotter than a cat's ass (this is T's phrase and I rather like it).  The point is,  it's sweltering around here.  But no matter, as we've got our California fridge all fired up and ready to ice us down. 
The boy is ready to serve you an icy drink, should you need one.

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