Ahh, the summer of the greatest job I ever had. A summer job gardening in central London.
Doesn't sound great, but it was. Either digging up stuff or, if it rained, playing darts.
And the pay was surprisingly good. Everyone's a winner.
Anyway, the Chili Peppers and Nelly seemed to be on infinite repeat that summer.
Thursday, February 5, 2009
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