Stopping by the ATM



On My way home from Michigan I took a detour through a small town just outside of Chicago to meet a scrawny nerdboy (LJ's own footloser tim) and stop at the local ATM -conveniently enough they just happen to be one and the same

I'm way too tired to go into all the details now (just got home) but it was sooo much fun meeting timmy for tea, foot worship, and $100 dresses that I can't wait til the next time I stop by this cute, little town and hit up his wallet again.

and, timmers, I'm STILL spending the $$$ I extracted from you before leaving...

 

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