Glitter is a bitch. It goes everywhere, but you can't do Michael Jackson without sparkly stuff or buckles. He was amazing in the eighties, but then he just fell apart, piece by piece.
We went to Northfield MN today so Jim could play at the June bug Festival. Malt O Meal is made there and the town smelled wonderful. Sorta vanilley and malty. Yummy!
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