I once learned the entire alphabet in that style of ornate letters...and forgot every single one. What a waste of time and lead. That's an "M" by the way, M for Murderer. Just kidding it's for my name. Or is it. Maybe M Means Madison Maliciously Murders Many Morose Manly-Men Mounting Maracas Mistaken for Monotheistic Micro Managers with Mesothelioma. Manifest destiny.
The picture up top was taken in Three Rivers with my plastic fisheye (which broke shortly after) on a beautiful almost-summer day with my good friend Charles in Charge. Our original plans for the day got crapped on so we strapped on our water shoes, walked downstream and had a pb&j picnic on a rock. We wandered around for a bit, sat around for a bit, drove around for a bit- all in all, it was a lovely day.
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