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Last Night :: Every Night :: Tomorrow Night
tailgating
2002-01-11
I was in the mom's truck, and we were driving towards the barn. There was a truck pulling a trailer in front of us. I got very nervous, and exclaimed that we were too close to it. Mom complained that it was their fault for not going fast enough. Xandy was at our house. Dad was riding him, but with a side-pull looking bridle. I rode him as well, up and down the front walk, and he went very quickly. Grandpa was over, and very confused. Several other relatives were there as well. Grandpa had brought a selection of fresh donuts from the bakery, which looked very good.
Last Night :: Every Night :: Tomorrow Night
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