Who are we but strolling players,
Wand'ring through the long ago
Joys and sadness, hopes and longing,
Keep us traveling onward though,
The laughter and applause of others
Who view the passing cavalcade
Leaves echoes hovering some far summer
Floating round a woodland glade
'Twas but a tale for your amusement
Like my small unworthy rhyme
Gone, alas, into those realms,
The land of Once Upon A Time
-Brian Jacques

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Tuesday, April 15, 2008

A-Day 2008

A-Day this year was a blast.  We got to sit in a box and view the game.  


All in all it was me, Laura, Dad and Patrick. 



Roll Tide, Roll!


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