8.07.2007

Ernest, Don't Stand so Close to Me
















Ernest got me a ticket to The Police. He felt bad that Sofia could not go, so he bought her dinner.
















At Brother Jimmy's BBQ that was surprisingly tasty.
















It also had a nice view of my office building.
















And of course fancy beer.














Then Ernest and I saw The Police.








































































We rocked out.











































Stung.

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