Thank you Barry - now I'm going to be singing that Purple Rain Song in my head for the rest of the day.
Sit'in on the back porch in shorts and all I hear playing is "Sweet Home Alabama". That's enough details for now, CD changer has not turned to "Purple Rain" yet.
I heard at the youth fair the poo-leece sent everyone inside (and animals too).
Damn, do I miss that kind of weather. 62 degrees and sunny outside my office ... just like every. single. day. here.
Purple Cush? See it it all the time 420!!!
You aren't good enough to drink Harold Taft's ball sweat.
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