Sunday

Taste the Fires of Judgement Centipede:



Its been a great first trip with London. I've helped burn some old wood and junk, pronounced judgement on some pagan centipedes, drank some beer with my dad, hung out with my friend, his wife, their daughter, and met their new son Ethyn. My mom made all sorts of food and we had a cookout. That was great. Now all that is left is to pay the taxes. Whoo.

Luv,
Clay

No comments: