I am SO tired of people asking if there is anything to do in New Hampshire.
Category: Musings
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As the evening sky faded from a salmon color to a sort of a flint gray, I thought back to the salmon I had caught that morining, and how gray he was, and how I named him Flint. – Jack Handey
As the evening sky faded from a salmon color to a sort of a flint gray, I thought back to the salmon I had caught that morining, and how gray he was, and how I named him Flint.
– Jack Handey