Liz Phair. Exile in Guyville. “It took an hour...” or maybe 25 years. She killed it. So fun to spend it with my BFF of 25 years.
Happy birthday to this “super rad dude.” May life bring you many more happy years of zero personal space and carrying all the sunglasses.
Pig races! And Lily won AGAIN four years later.
The pink lemonades have ripened!
This year, my patriotism is like my dessert, a bit artificial. I love you, but we can do better, ‘Merica.