It’s me and you, or me and knitting. Don’t make me choose. Ugh, #love.

“I’m on the road, Butte is 58 miles away, and I’m driving 85 mph. So I should be…”

“I don’t like to brag or frighten, but I’ve got a black belt. And a brown one, w…”

“Her name was Rebecca. Or at least that’s what her nametag said. She was making …”

“I wish somebody would have told my grandpa about the Cold War, so he could have…”