Showing posts with label intimacies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label intimacies. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
Maybe the city could buy indoor space for the Winter Farmers Market. Would $108K do it?
Consider going to the polling page and disrupting DNA's bush league tactics by voting for the parking garage.
Wait a minute. You don't think the notion of spending more than $300K to anchor the farmers market to a potentially valuable downtown street corner has anything to do with the proximity ... nah. Couldn't be. Why, that sort of chicanery could fool a man into believing that England Doug and Carl Ford Maalox are still dispensing largesse from City Hall.
I forgot. It's not political at all, is it?
Hello, yeah, it's been a while
Not much, how 'bout you?
I'm not sure why I called
I guess I really just wanted to talk to you
And I was thinking maybe later on
We could get together for a while
It's been such a long time
And I really do miss your smile
I'm not talking 'bout moving in
And I don't want to change your life
But there's a warm wind blowing
The stars are out and I'd really love to fleece you tonight
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