While driving through Bar le Duc yesterday avec ma papa, I thought to myself..."This could be a place I could retire and enjoy the last years of my life sipping on Bordeaux and eating fresh baguettes everyday." As we headed back for Saint-Dizier, the sky turned to a dark shade of grey - almost black. Cats and dogs came down, and coated the tan colored buildings in "high town." I thought again, "Perhaps, not. Perhaps, I'll retire in the South of France along the Mediterranean Sea or in Spain, where the sun shines like a warm blanket brushed against my face right after it's been taken out of the dryer." Yes, I'd like to be comforted by the light and warmth of the sun when I retire. As long as it's close to good wine and fresh baguettes, life will be grand.
Mrs. Sun, I would be most grateful if you would come out and play, even for just a little while :)
Mrs. Sun, I would be most grateful if you would come out and play, even for just a little while :)
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