too.. full.. can’t.. move
too.. much.. food. but so good. i went to Curtis Orchard with anna marie, ate apple-related things, and looked for the perfect pumpkin in a big muddy field (though we weren’t actually going to buy it). i then had dinner with my dad and stepmom at the Courier, which is remarkable only for the fact that my dad would not normally be caught in such a limpwrist Urbana-ish establishment. hmm. it’s been a really good trip home so far.
woo! i found it! this here’s my kinda WWII propaganda!
i wish i had found the poster below when i lambasted that Ya-Ya crap a coupla months ago, but it’s still amusing.
