Wednesday, April 12, 2006


Somebody said Grace Street apartments, and I came across another fine T-Town living establishment. You can't go wrong with a landlord named Dick!

3 comments:

--Marc Turnley--- said...

Wow. At a far enough distance the pool looks like it might be swimmable.

I remember somebody shooting bottle rockets into it on a particularly murky day and watching the green funk explode. Good times.

What do you suppose happened to Jared?

Pete said...

I remember swimming in that pool one time...then that freaky amazon chick that Steve sublet from swam in it and contaminated it...I didn't swim again.

Jared...he's probably still with AKL M'fer (remember him yelling that one night?)...and he's trying to get Dave to setup Bonaroo II in Tuscaloosa.

Remember exiting via the Coke machine?

--Marc Turnley--- said...

That chick was hot...until you got close enough to realize she was more natural than any woman or Yeti should ever be. No wonder her dog liked her so much. Yuck.