Saturday, April 17, 2004

I spent this morning adopting a highway. It took too long. All you smokers out there who toss your cigarette butts out your car windows aren't improving your collective image any. The cigarette butts numbered about as much as the rocks by the side of the road.

Off to Ames to visit friends on this last evening of Veisha. Hopefully I can stop in to see Brother, who will most likely be working.