Well I don’t know but there’s a devil of a big one down in Pap’s old field”
I spent a few work days in Little Rock. My armpits got wet, and my Spanish got better. El Verano is coming.
Here’s a fitting tie. I’m out of barbells. I imagine it fishes like a beagle pup on bootlaces. Get it? Soo cutesys.

I forgot to post this. Michelle came for a visit a month ago and took some pictures.
(I’ve never met that moody 13-year-old in the last picture, and I have no idea why he’s wearing my shirt.)
Love,
Spring Bear
