He's of the colour of the nutmeg. And of the heat of the ginger.... he is pure air and fire; and the dull elements of earth and water never appear in him, but only in patient stillness while his rider mounts him; he is indeed a horse, and all other jades you may call beasts. ~William Shakespeare, Henry V

Sunday, September 23, 2007


Billy Jo, I, and Bethany after a game of darts. I don't know why we try to play against Billy. She always kicks our butts.

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