Once again, it has come time for Amy to work back-up call, which means we have a whole weekend in Natchitoches.
The only way I can relate this kind of experience to the Natchitoches ignorant is to liken it to getting that scratchy feeling in your throat after choking on a peanut.
Thursday, November 29, 2007
The most wonderful time of the year in the worst place in America
Posted by David Dinsmore at 6:59 PM
Labels: Blurts, Life with Amy
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