I've just been to Fritz's baccalaureate where I grabbed this paparazi shot of another proud parent (much magnified, sorry for the haze).
Plastics may have been the key word in 1967. In 2007, I don't know how parents ever managed to locate a kid across a huge crowd on a college green without a cell phone.
Consider the line open.
If Steven made it up, why WOULDN'T it be true? Oh, forget the "if". He's…
The raging asshole shits and, having shat, does not move on.
Bill had his faults, Alexander, that is.