For Mother's Day I made a huckleberry pie for Mom and Farmor. I wish I could've delivered a piece out to Grandma Vi in Montana, and to my Godmom Bryher, too.
It's gently raining right now. Everyone is grateful, especially me. My lady, Christy, is flying up here for Memorial Day weekend. I want to impress her with the greenery of the scenery.
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