Our Gift From The Nelsons
Here is the holiday wreath we received from Ken and Nancy Nelson. It looks quite snazzy on the door and smells great. Thanks guys!
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December 24th, 2005 at 3:08 pm
J, M, E, and JD:
You’re very welcome. As I told Dave, being the last surviving male in my immediate family, I felt the need to adopt some other members. For better or worse, you and he are our choices.
We got ourselves one, too:
http://www.quietvoice.org/index.php/2005/12/24/dueling-wreaths/
A happy and safe Holiday season to all.
–Ken & Nancy–
December 24th, 2005 at 4:58 pm
Cool stuff my gift pales in comparison but I think you’ll dig it James-
http://podcast.wfmu.org/CG/CG.xml
Excellent underground hiphop podcast from college station in NJ. Enjoy!
December 27th, 2005 at 7:22 am
For some reason those things always remind me of grandmas and ceramic figurines of angelic children holding hands in a glass china cabinet.