Three usual suspects departed from Midlo Middle, opted for Salisbury out and around.
YHC has some Qdoba gastro issues at the furthest point from the beginning. My compadres saved the day with a mirage in the oasis, a shiny porto tucked away at the next driveway. TMI I know, but it was a lifesaver.
Draper and Bullseye laid witness to the SpaceX departure racing across the sky. Or was it Iran? We’ll never know.
-Singer