Day 2 is warm, sunny and filled with delicious food. First words spoken this morning "I am so glad we're not in Kalamazoo". My memories of (what I now call) Kalamazon't are mostly of sweat and a nun who cut me in line at the sundae bar. We've explored Columbus, including a cavernous bookstore and a German area filled with sausage.
The evening promises more sausage and some adult beverages. The photos show Spencer and I outside of the sausage haus and Spencer, his sister Jess and her fiance Katie on the mean streets of Ctown. --JW
1 comment:
I don't get it. The time line doesn't make sense to me. How long were you two in kalamazoo? the photo of you two in front of the hotdog house is nice.
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