My grandparents had a house in Green Valley just south of here. When I was a kid, we could walk out the front door of their house and just head straight through a patch of desert to get to the missile site. My older brother and I would go there every time we visited the grandparents. Now they're gone, my brother is gone, and the desert is subdivisions. Portal of Nostalgia.

Fucking fuck yeah. Nuke Week should be eternal!

Shorts with a belt