Day 139

Ever the supportive friend, Marcie knew just what to do. She brought Stacy a shoulder to cry on, an assortment of hats, and a stiff drink.

Day 138

"Dude, when you said your cousin was empty-headed, I thought you were kidding."

Day 137

Word around the playground was that Big Tommy had the stolen-arms market cornered.

Day 136

Moses was a ham with a terrible sense of humor, but the tourists lapped it up every time.

Day 135

The guys came running as soon as Charla screamed, but as it turned out, there was no real danger. The mouse was already dead.

Day 134

Todd was still less than happy about the amount of cleaning he'd have to do, but the fact that he remembered to pack an extra set of legs did mollify him a little bit.

Day 133

As much as he loved off-roading, the amount of effort it would take to clean his ATV was never far from Todd's mind. He couldn't ride without mentally castigating himself for going with white instead of holding out for a mud-colored model.