Thoroughly Modern Millie.

Me posing with a treasured vodka blended beverage on Ingrid and Joe's porch in Tacoma.
I have resolved to hit buckets of golf balls from an unnamed driving range. I'd prefer luminescent multi-levels, looking out on a metropolis. We could all go after a hard day's work, knock back a few dirty martinis from frosted stemware and laugh about the reagan years. I'll elevate myself to apple orchards, memorizing the words to most danzig songs, and shooting a thirty-ought-six at stationary spray paint cans. I'm sure if you put a five gallon bucket next to that hole, my chances of nailing it just skyrocketed. Thanks Julie- I have confidence that spring will come again! I have confidence in ME!