Totally forgot about that retro bus that I kept in the garage to make use of this summer.
I guess maybe it's hidden under boxes of fabric.
I bet those vintage people it comes with are sort of hungry and thirsty by now.
I should probably get out there and skip around with them while the sun shines.
Maybe even strut a little under the umbrella on the very shore of a luscious lake.
If you're looking for me before September, when I'll be back with Bags4Darfur in one capacity or another... Well, you'll have to hunt me and my vintage friends down in one of my party wagons.
Summer is way too short, and we belong outdoors.
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Thanks for another successful year.