Bags of cinnamon-scented pine cones are in the back seat. When I open the driver-side door, the interior of my truck smells like a cookie.
Oven on Wheels
January 10th, 2014 · No Comments
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Bags of cinnamon-scented pine cones are in the back seat. When I open the driver-side door, the interior of my truck smells like a cookie.
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