A Gus is a Gus
Our town is called the city of roses.
This is just one of the rose gardens around here.
Mazes and fountains and beauty abounding.
Each day we take a little time to take it all in.
Stoppin' and smellin'. Mmm.
posted by GUS | 7:30 PM
- 43 inches
- Dear Sir
- all ageless
- last one in's a pickle pump!
- The Past, The Now
- Quit Naming Trees!
- Everybody Wins
- Parallel Parking
- box by box
- Honest Aza
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4 Comments:
Looks real nice there.
What's the situation with that sleeveless tiger number Gus? A new favorite?
its my lucky t-shirt. And don't you see how perfectly it is accented by the color of the flowers? It's called ass-thetics, uncle Mike.
I thought we were a family of buffalos
grampa
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