Deep Thoughts
I wish I had a sand box.
A delightful tour of the United States and assorted locations through the mind of a deranged young genius, named Joe. A cynical and jovial treatment of our fine nation and its finer cities, this blog will focus on people, places, and the endless pursuit of candied corned beef.
4 Comments:
Maybe after enough digging you will find a treasure of candied corn beef.
i had a sand box that was in an old tire (one of the BIG ones)....it ended up being a cat litter box. so don't pine too much after one.
You never played with the one you had! Pop
Hey Joe, Remember that time I bit Ryan Wenger on the arm when we were fighting in the sandbox! Oh, those were the days.
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