It’s a pissy-drizzly Monday morning but, thankfully, I have absolutely nothing to accomplish today workout-wise and I can stick indoors with a hot beverage and some warmhearted vinyl in order to get through the chills of this normal ho-hum work day. 388 more words
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His name was Mr. Avon, but we called him Drummer Guy. He was a substitute teacher.
Drummer Guy wore his hair in a ponytail, which my friends and I found repulsive and intriguing, simultaneously. 883 more words