R-O-C-K in the F-o-D
This is my rock, there are many like it, but this one if mine…
…my rock is my best friend, it is my life, I must master it like I master my life…
…w_ithout me, my rock is useless, without my rock, I am useless._
After a two-week, work-related hiatus, it was great to be back in the gloom this morning. Particularly when it is at the finest AO in West Cary on a Tuesday morning – Field of Dreams.
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