Re: What a Day

DAMN..u should have called me. I could have gotten that handsome tip from u.

So Ray why Seattle? I heard it rains a lot in that State. If I were you I'll move into big cities. You don't have to travel several hours just to get home.

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.