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Friday, May 16, 2008

Bless the Lord, oh my soul!

There is nothing--nothing, mind you--better than slathering four bodies in sunscreen. The smell--summer in a bottle, I tell you. Memories of warmth and the slightly sticky, familiar feel. The bodies--which range from long and lanky to chubby and soft, willing and wriggling under my hands. The anticipation--water! sand! friends! This is the good life. Thank you for today, Lord.

1 comment:

I enjoy spirited debates just as much as pats on the back. Feel free to grab your soapbox and let 'er loose ... realizing, of course, that I am in charge of the all-powerful DELETE button. :-)