Saturday, August 13, 2005

"The coldest winter I ever saw was the summer I spent in San Francisco."

- Mark Twain

Is it me, or does today feel like a Winter's day?

Ah, San Francisco Summers.

It's been cloudy, foggy and chilly all day.
Dick isn't feeling very well, so he, Christopher and I have all kind of holed up in the house all day.

..and we all know what that means...

Ghost Recon 2: Summit Strike!

We picked up our (2) copies yesterday.

So far, it's wicked hard, but it rocks!
(hi, I'm a twelve-year-old boy)

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