Smallhouse Log

Second Sunday after Pentecost

So many barbeques! I cannot understand what possesses people to barbeque all on the same day. They were everywhere, everywhere. Coming home at ten, some neighbors were sitting around the fire in their yard, singing -and this is the part that really weirded me out- They Might Be Giants songs. I mean... yes. Words fail me.

Also I successfully tricked someone into cutting half my hair off! So good at plotting!

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Leah responded within a day.

hey man, i was going to blog about the people singing they might be giants. now you already have, so i cant. boooooooooo!