In loving memory of my umbrella:
This photo was taken just before we left to go get dinner. It is the last picture of me with my umbrella. Annalyse said it wasn't kidnapped and actually ran away because it was tired of being violated. She just can't comprehend the relationship we had.
This is a photo of wet me and my dry food. In the background is my jacket that I used to wrap my food in and got ketchup on. It was a worthy sacrifice I think because that kabob was delicious and my fries were not soggy.
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