At 11:11 am, I’m on this hill, looking at Denver, and a bear comes out of the trees, and looks at me.
It’s a good day when a wild bear nods hello, and goes about its business.
At 11:11 am, I’m on this hill, looking at Denver, and a bear comes out of the trees, and looks at me.
It’s a good day when a wild bear nods hello, and goes about its business.