Wednesday, December 1, 2010


The Scavenger's Daughter was a labor of love. I remember the day we gave her a haircut. It was a thing of beauty. We also equipped her with every gauge known to man. Airplane, vehicular, and many unknown sources. Of course, none of them were wired to anything. We wanted to make her as confusing as possible. Of course, we could never register her, but we had fun taking her on short rides anyway. We ended up selling her and still see her on rare occasions. I feel she was the only child I will ever have. I am sending her sweet, sweet vibes of love right now. I miss you, SD, XOXO, HR. 

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