1 month before turning 89.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I saw that. He was funny. I liked him.
R.I.P.
Ohioan by birth, Texan by choice!
#it's5o'clocksomewhere