'As homing pigeons it's our duty to transport messages in the worst of conditions; wind, rain, sleet, snow, bombs exploding, bullets flying. And as if that weren't enough, mother nature has the odacity to create the falcon. 20 lbs of pigeon eating muscle.'
'These new recruits are our only chance.'
'We're the ones they pick to send to the most important missions.'
I would think that's quite a bit like my life, and probably yours too.
Saturday, February 25, 2006
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i think i can definitely relate to that. When do we get to hang out again? That was sooo much fun!
i think i can definitely relate to that. When do we get to hang out again? That was sooo much fun!
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