Heart of the City by Steenz for September 30, 2009

Transcript:

Dean: I feel sorry for the grass this time of year..... It served its summer purpose. Keeping our feet cool in the sun or pillowing our heads for a quick nap... Dean: Now we're back in school and Mr. grass is brown and forgotten, slipping back into slumber until next year.... Heart: And personally, I can't wait for Mr. Snow, so I can bop you with a huge iceball.