I remember the summer I spent in Mexico. Every evening I spent half-an-hour with the flyswatter, reading with one ear cocked, leaping out of bed and smacking another mosquite (or trying!).
Posted by Matt | Link to this comment | 07- 2-03 12:51 AM
I remember the summer I spent in Mexico. Every evening I spent half-an-hour with the flyswatter, reading with one ear cocked, leaping out of bed and smacking another mosquite (or trying!).
Posted by Matt | Link to this comment | 07- 2-03 12:51 AM