by J.D. Roth
It’s not even autumn and Kris is already whining:
“I’m cold and it’s only September. It makes me dread the long, cold winter ahead of me!”
By the way, I should point out that the only way I’m able to write so damn much is because Kris picks up the slack around this place. She’s been awesome. You all should know that. I don’t mention it often enough.
Updated: 18 September 2007