
Gathered the flock from Livermore and hauled them north through the wind farms to land again in Brentwood.
This post also suffers from a serious lack of imagination, but that's just the way it goes sometimes.
Late night adventures delivering lawn greetings. (The grown up alternative to TPing). It isn't exciting every night, but it is almost always fun. We get rained on, wade in tall weeds and mud, deal with ground the consistency of concrete, sneak past dogs and vigilant neighbors, and survive police drive-bys. To get a better idea of just what it is we do, visit our website at www.flamingosurprise-ca.com
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