The sudden downpour pelts our car, as we sit in the parking lot of the oldest, smallest, Pizza Hut that we’ve ever seen. Continue reading “Small Stones 8/18/16”
Small Stones 8/18/16
My pizza craving is strong.
My pizza craving is strong.
The sudden downpour pelts our car, as we sit in the parking lot of the oldest, smallest, Pizza Hut that we’ve ever seen. Continue reading “Small Stones 8/18/16”