Whoever said laughter was the best medicine never had a case of gonorrhea.
I stopped there a couple years ago to pick up an antique press that belonged to the Dad from someone from my gun club, who had passed away and left it to him with some other tools. Since Brigid Jr, lives sorta kinda on the way back, I offered to pick it all up on my truck. Boulder was a pretty enough little town but I laughed as the people graffiti-ing up the buildings were painting peace signs on everything. I guess gross vandalism of anothers' property is OK if it's for peace.
Yep, time for the bath... :-)
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