We don’t get a lot of fall color, but we like what we do see.
From pretty flowers to pretty dumb quotes, and many unrelated things in between…
The historic Albert dancehall provided an unexpectedly good time. Here’s a quick recap of the evening, and the venue.
I hope you’re feeling especially blessed this Thanksgiving Day (in the good old USofA, anyway), and that this post doesn’t spoil that feeling. JK…it’s pretty upbeat, other than a sad story about green beans.
Non-functioning tats; baseball stats; a buck stands pat; and, uh, other things for which I’m out of rhymes.
“Dancing In the Moonlight” is a cool song, and I can prove it.
Since I know nothing about baseball, I enlisted a couple of AI engines to help. I now know less than before.
Wherein I weigh in on some of the important cultural implications of baseball stuff, without any qualifications whatsoever for doing so.
“Clueless” is a mild description for one particular driver (and many others in our vicinity).
I’ve written a thousand words explaining why a photo isn’t what it seems…and why it matters.