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Farmer's Market of Death

Sorry I Didn't Call.

Sunday, January 3, 2010

Boss.

Posted by Timothy at 7:10 AM

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    • ▼  January (47)
      • Last morning in town.
      • Knights of the Riens Table.
      • The arbor.
      • Sealed with a kiss.
      • Dan.
      • Rockland lobster trap tree.
      • Dining room window.
      • View from bedroom window. Civil war graveyard.
      • The worlds smallest batthroom.
      • NYE.
      • Gimpe Drei.
      • Aneins and Tim.
      • Gabe and The Nick.
      • Astrid and x1
      • Dilk.
      • Peaks island ferry.
      • Boss.
      • The one wheelers.
      • Bolding. Boss.
      • Maine Red Claws.
      • To shopping...
      • Kat.
      • Toward winthrop.
      • Toward readfield.
      • Dooryard.
      • Driveway.
      • Mom was excited.
      • An awesome, however literal, present from dan.
      • Baby in a tree.
      • Ben Franklin?
      • ORD ---> BOS
      • Hey Long Room, I miss you.
      • Get it yourself.
      • Slippers! Boom!
      • The future of rubber band blasting is now.
      • Annie at dinner.
      • Christmas tie.
      • Leslie made a paper hat at the old folks home.
      • L and L tavern.
      • Classic
      • Political protest.
      • Sue.
      • Brown line.
      • Seriously.
      • Armitage.
      • The view from Kris and tom's place.
      • I went to an Indian holiday party.
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