Monday, November 30, 2015. Harold had needed to turn off of the paved road and onto a dirt road in order to get around the lake to where Dr. Porter appeared to be working. The minivan clunked and moaned as they drove over bumps and potholes, but apart from the noise seemed to handle driving on dirt far better than driving on pavement. After a particularly nasty pothole, Alex was glad they were in the minivan and not his Mustang. The minivan hit another hard bump, and seemed to lose power then.

2016 National Novel Writing Month work in progress. Read along as I write it! Wednesday, November 30, 2016. Chapter Twenty Nine More or Less Wraps It All Up. Saturday, June Eighteenth, late morning, Walli-Wo island time. Meanwhile, breakfast in the storm shelter was every bit as tasty as breakfast in the great hall had been. It turned out that King Lemmy was also a mean fry cook. Afterwards, while Alex was walking back to his bedroom, he heard Lulu behind him. During breakfast, Bruce had mentioned that t.

Wednesday, September 14, 2016. Finally I got there, to the hotel, a welcome sight. Friday, September 9, 2016. Thursday, 23 October 1997. Pretty nice, but no pool. First morning there I walked around for about two hours, which was fun, and later we walked around putting up flyers, which was fun. Aunt Mary Alice and Gilmore were.

Tuesday, February 16, 2016. I was thinking about watching and writing about every movie I can find that has an intermission, but after watching Grand Prix. And particularly if the movie is widescreen, and otherwise really benefits from a big screen and a theater around it.