All you need is love.
… and olives.
… and whisky.
———–
As a kid, I used to hate calling my uncle when I was at my Grandma’s house. She had a rotary phone and he had three zeros in his number.
———–
This is my room for yoga for the week…
Posted in Triple Shots on February 25, 2009 | 1 Comment »
All you need is love.
… and olives.
… and whisky.
———–
As a kid, I used to hate calling my uncle when I was at my Grandma’s house. She had a rotary phone and he had three zeros in his number.
———–
This is my room for yoga for the week…