Phil looks happy: that’s because he’s a professional. But they’ll start the song when Walter White over there spits out the gum and not a second sooner.
bob weirphil leshtim flannery
November 28, 2014 at 7:53 am
Does Weir have a can of “chew” in his orange vest? Or, is it one of those Mendo Mill weed grinder thingamajigs? Why the “comfort vest” anyway?
“The coldest Winter I ever spent was a Summer in San Francisco.” -Mark Twain Every grammar school kid in S.F. knows that one. Unfortunately, Sam never said it, wrote it or, believed it.
There was one kid in the class that took it to heart though. You’re looking at him here.
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