A couple of nice, sunny days, and folks in Seattle start acting a fool:
And I thought it was just 48 riders.
A couple of nice, sunny days, and folks in Seattle start acting a fool:
And I thought it was just 48 riders.
Maybe she’s the one who left her shoes at 3rd & Union:
Is this worse than chicken-greasy fingers on the pole or a dog on the seat? You tell me.