Why I Love Facebook (and Hate My High School Nickname)
A really friendly feller I knew in high school (when sadly a lot of people referred to me as Ozzy) left this comment on a recent Facebook status I posted:
Ozzy, your photos and stories make my day Brother. Party On.
I love it ... and by all means I do indeed intend to PARTY ON!
Ozzy, your photos and stories make my day Brother. Party On.
I love it ... and by all means I do indeed intend to PARTY ON!
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