You know how no matter where you go in San Francisco you are destined to find an inexpensive nail salon and at least one Starbucks nearby? Around here you can't go more than a block without stumbling across a church (there's even one for the Saints of Latter Rain - huh?) or a fast food restaurant. Seriously, I have never encountered a place with so much fast food. It's dangerous!
Bryan came home today with two bookshelves and singing a popular song from the radio... "I'm a big boy, I like poi..."
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Yeah - but does he really like poi?
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