I’ve been drunk for what feels like 2 weeks straight.
But Friday, Goldman tells me we are getting wasted and hitting the clubs. My utmost favorite part of meeting up with Goldman is that first moment when he sees me. 329 more words
It’s official. The first taps of the season (and my first taps EVER) have been set. Temperatures in southern Vermont topped out at about 45 degrees on Thursday, February 20, 2014, and it was probably the first day the sap has run this year. 691 more words