christamighty it was loud in the theater. I complained to my peers that it was too loud. Apparently, everyone agrees, not just the oldsters. It’s a fair retelling & I enjoyed it as a 3 hour matinee for $12. Should have brought my own beeswax .

Fuck me, I thought that was one of the more odd pigeons, at first. When they approach landing, the swells of feathers patterns flatten out a bit. Seems to mimic those folks in their flying squirrel suits.

Other pie business

Mange!!!!! 🤤

I mean

Ooh I’ve got to work on documenting my salume game now.

I too yearn for better writing.

All about ze cwust & ze cwumb.

Also, I just made some sourdough toaster crumpets.

Currently noshing on the last of the holiday babka I made December 24. Still moist & tasty after slicing & toasting.

I’m bringing pocket-bags back!

Channeling “Humpty” for a moment? Current nom de plume: “Dusty Gooch”. (See the Gold Bond Powder?)

Adding nine to my list.

Indeed

About to drink my blues until they drown.

Ol’ Rick has been a great example of the better part of humanity even longer than I’ve been alive. Kudos to him, as always.

Pan de Crìstal bread used for Pan Bagnat Sardines & anchovies, plus olives, jammy eggs. Shatta pepper paste, Smash Weight Chill

Soup season is in full swing.

I once masturbated while eating Kellogg’s Graham Crackers. I can just see J. Harvey and Sylvester G. rolling in their graves.

Auspicious time for “Laugenecken”

Definitely got me drooling over here. 🤤 It’s possible to over-cardamom /s ? I don’t believe you. I love the stuff. Especially in my korvapuusti.

How much is that?

“Suck my fat one, you cheap, dime-store hood.”

My microbiome makes up for it in figs & blackberries! 😃 Not all is lost!

I’m not much on existential gurus or any religious mumbo jumbo, but I reckon ol’ Ram Das made a fair point when he focused on his mantra “Be here now.” The only payment is our time, which we are all short on anyway. Mr. Vonnegut was more verbose, but a bit more specific.