Thursday, May 17, 2007

Ah! Ashtabula!

bed and breakfast
writer's camp
bar
chef
hostesses
tutoring
gardening
midnight golf
at

8 comments:

  1. dirtyFriday, May 18, 2007 7:27:00 AM

    No way!

    How fun!

    Jealous.

    ReplyDelete
  2. DanFriday, May 18, 2007 8:07:00 AM

    Did you die and go to Heaven? I mean, really.

    ReplyDelete
  3. AnonymousFriday, May 18, 2007 8:45:00 AM

    Huh. I thought it was:

    silver garden spheres
    big hair
    gravel driveways
    mullets

    Who knew?!

    ReplyDelete
  4. Jenny Jenny FlanneryFriday, May 18, 2007 10:17:00 AM

    It does sound good, doesn't it? More in the next post...

    ReplyDelete
  5. SkylersDadFriday, May 18, 2007 11:14:00 AM

    Don't


    Understand


    Reference

    ReplyDelete
  6. yllFriday, May 18, 2007 11:47:00 AM

    Is "midnight golf" what you kids are calling it now-a-days?

    ReplyDelete
  7. Tanya EspanyaFriday, May 18, 2007 2:01:00 PM

    You're going to this town for the weekend? Did I win the prize?

    ReplyDelete
  8. deadspotFriday, May 18, 2007 4:09:00 PM

    Isn't that the alternative lyrics to that Macarena song?

    ReplyDelete