The Dog Ate It
That’s my story and I’m sticking to it.
Or perhaps this happened again.
Or maybe this happened.
Oh well. Could be worse…
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My Favorite World #19: The Old Man’s Beard
Let’s talk about the old man’s beard. No, not that one up there. This one:
Spring is here, full force. That lovely above is chionanthus retusus, more commonly called Chinese Fringetree. Other names for it in the South are Grancy graybeard and old man’s beard. It lives in our front yard.
Now It’s a Party
Lots to say this week, but no time to get it down on whatever it is that passes for paper these days.
I blame that lovely beast pictured above.
I have been unable to play since October. Because reasons:
Two weeks ago I had a witch doctor inject a load of Lance Armstrong-ish stuff in my wrist. And lo and behold, the brace is gone and I can play guitar again.
Breaking: Water is Still Wet
Late last year, the NY Police were very, very cross with their new Mayor, who had the gall to mention that he had instructed his son to be very careful and respectful if he had any encounters with the police. Here’s a picture of the mayor and his son.
What possible reason could da mayor have had for saying such a thing?
