Damn you Google Earf.

Was bored at work today, figured I'd cruise the old habitats on new Google Maps... and there's my mom, sitting on the front porch of the place I lived from age 15-22. Haven't seen or talked to her in years (long story), but apparently even she can't hide from the Googles!

Nor can her swag gold Alero. Not sure what dog that is. :/

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