Lost In Translation (With No Language Barrier)

I had a really great time at my brother’s commissioning ceremony. I felt so important pinning the [insert official word here]. I want to say “bars” but I could be wrong. Either way, I’m proud.

It was a great time with my family, too. However, I ran over a nail on the way there and got a flat tire. There viagra 25 mg https://unica-web.com/ENGLISH/2013/patronage-report.html low prices have made these medications accessible and popular worldwide. So, you are getting the same ingredient of prices of viagra Sildenafil citrate. Well, getting it disclose to anyone can actually make you relax the rest of the body and preserve more blood supply for lovemaking session. rx viagra online This is thought to be actually one of the leading causes of sexual issues. super cialis cheap A simple project of finding a place to fix my tire, turned into hours of miscommunication and driving up and down the same street. And this is after my aunt and I identified a tire shop via my Blackberry and her iPhone. Several phone calls, one dead phone battery, and many miles later two cars miraculously managed to arrive at the same tire shop. I think it’s fair to say that my space-headedness is no aberrant gene.

I almost couldn’t pay for my tire repair because guess whose card got eaten by the ATM machine? Fortunately, some businesses still take checks. I often wonder how I managed to survive for 39 years without daily supervision.

Functionality issues aside (for the entire clan) it was a great day.

Just for today, I can celebrate with my family.