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Wednesday, September 05, 2007
Flying
A friend of mine from the United States of America called Steve said he was coming to see me yesterday. Something of a flying visit. He's not shown up. Should I be worried?
Nah he's old so he's probably just died.
ReplyDeleteWell, if he does show up, you'll be famous! Retirement!!
ReplyDeleteMaybe he went home because he left the Fossett running.
ReplyDelete"I believe I can fly, I believe I can touch the sky..."