Veiled Season
It's rained a lot this week, little streams clearing the streets. People pack the bar patios across the street from my house on a sunny afternoon, clutching to the warmth and promise of the summer. Words from the patios resonate through my apartment, some clearly audible, others muffled by the undertones.These days the weather fluctuates from 80 to snowing in the matter of an evening, a cocktail or two. Thus is the rub.
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Do you know that every morning I wake up bright and early depending on the previous night's events and say, "what do I have to do today?" and in my answer is almost always, "CALL BURBS, for God's sake you are a horrible friend and need to call and catch up with Mr. Burbach" and then as I crawl under my sheets to go to bed I think, "DAMN IT! I suck, I can't believe I forgot, AGAIN...it's probably too late now, I will call tomorrow, without a doubt"
so just to let you know...I will be calling you one of these days...
I dig the new blog design.
Jenna - I am incredibly insulted. So much so that I almost left you a "Downloading Porn with" voicemail. But I suppose that is more a sign of love...in its own special way.
Nate - Thanks man, not quite as flashy as yours. I'm working on maintaining regular posting and then we'll try to up the ante with the eye candy.
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Welcome to Colorado. Crazzzzy weather...its the norm here!
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