If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?

Tuesday, June 27, 2006

Bocce Ball

On Sunday Ryan, Jared, Emily and I gathered a Greer park for some Bocce Ball. Jared kept referring to the pallina as the "white thingie." He obviously hadn't played before and didn't know the proper terms.

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