Waiting inside car while parents get their choppers cleaned. Opened windows to cool, crispy, clean, air.
Before I forget, when we went to but my music stand last month and en route homebound on northbound I-880 (formerly Nimitz Freeway), I saw crispy, clear blue skies, which had a vertical series of wispy clouds of sylphs over what may be the USC campus or just the forested mountain tops.
I was thinking of your uber-genius and his college days. Thanks to buggles and pals. I can’t forget them for all the niceness of beautiful weather and “normal” people while stuck in this humanized meat sack. 🙂
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