And yet, I still seem to only have a farmer’s tan.
Phil | September 7, 2008
Red is the color of many things. Roses. A number of my shirts. Blood. Watermelon. Fruit Punch. And, the whites of my eyes after spending an hour in the pool. Or, more specifically, an hour swimming laps in the pool in the backyard, sans goggles, chasing the dog through the water.
I’ve long believed that a [...]
