It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. It was perfectly ordinary times.
It was the monthly game at the Churchwarden’s, but I didn’t go to the game directly from work as was typically the case. See, I don’t work anymore.
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. It was perfectly ordinary times.
It was the monthly game at the Churchwarden’s, but I didn’t go to the game directly from work as was typically the case. See, I don’t work anymore.
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Thanks for the link up.
We miss you, dude. By the way, just what, exactly, is that chicken doing?
Good luck man. Hope everything comes together for you.
Thanks Bryant.
Really enjoyed the article. While a little bored I pulled up Ugarte on Google and found Rick Ugarte. Since that is also my name and I have been known to play a little poker, I decided to read the article.
Best Regards
A “Texas” Rick Ugarte