Friday, February 01, 2002
K, the girl living in the mining camp, mailed me today. she told me how all the expat wives took a bus trip to look at some huge ugly mine site (there ain't a lot to do there), and the bus had to stop every half an hour so she could throw up beside the road.
I hope she doesn't mind that I find that a very funny image.
I hope she doesn't mind that I find that a very funny image.
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