"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
Friday, February 19, 2010
I was walking to the caf to get lunch and I saw a table full of birthday cake. Apparently it's Knox's 173 birthday. I took this as a sign of a happy birthday. Also, look at the card my Dad and brother sent (Pay specific attention to how my brother signed it).
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