It just keeps raining. It reminds me of soup when I eat it with an electric egg beater. When my kids, 450 years from now, ask me "papa, what was summer like?" I'll tell them that I remember vividly the 4 days of July 25 - 28th, 2009. And I remember the rain that started the very next day. The day that summer died.July 31, 2009
In other news, the gripe corner is back to it's old self, and in a matter of weeks, I'm sure we'll have crowned the new cherrybomb, and award him/her with a giant trophy of Macaulay Culkin's eyes dipped in silver. Let the bitchfest begin!
Also, in other news, the books are selling well, and I thank everybody for your purchases. I am really not making money off of them, but it means so much to me that you all care about FV as much as you do, and consider it to be as much part of your history as I do mine. Also, if you accidentally received an old sock instead of a book, I apologize that was my fault, it's up to you whether you want to switch it or not.
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