If there's any such thing as Santa Claus, and any justice at all in the world, this will be mine come xmas morning.
I've got a two-storey void above the living and dining area of the new house, and I'm designating it an official zeppelin fly-over zone.
I don't care that helium is the modern chemical industry's most rapidly diminishing natural resource, I don't care that I look like a child playing with a remote control 6' zeppelin, I don't care that it costs $35, and I don't care that Alec will want to take it off me as soon as I show him how it works... I've been good, for goodness sakes!
Friday, December 2
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