Over my head
Over my head
With eight seconds left in overtime
She's on your mind
She's on your mind
Sara was sitting at the kitchen table. She gave me a puzzled look and said incredulously, "You know The Fray?????"
It was the same kind of look one might give a squirrel that sidled up along side of them and began reciting the Preamble.
Ah, kids.....
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