I’ve never liked 5:00

I am a parrot head, my mother is the woman to blame in that situation, but I grew up listening to and loving mister Buffett. However this morning as I very grumpily rolled out of bed, I realized ole Jimmy fails to make the distinction that the only good 5 o’clock is the PM one. […]

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Miss what?!

One of my greatest aspirations in life is to be considered a belle. Not like the annoying thing at old churches but a stunning classy home grown debutante. Though I may not have grown up in the South, in some ways I am as far from Californian as it gets. I adore my state and […]

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