
Okay, so she isn’t really that flexible…


We are doing a little backyard project… details to follow.

Mollie and her boyfriend Ben are busting some butt.

That is a tight squeeze.

Not bad for a kid who is graduating from pre-med.

We really need one of those things. Not just a rental. I’m sure I could think of things to do with it.

Tiki carving, glass blowing, statues, and so much more to come.
Animals I have photographed. I might end up getting around to adding sunsets and flowers in this segment of this series too.
Haggis… with crack in it… an acquired taste.
If you like all things English…
From now on, just insist that everyone attending your rallies has an updated vaccine card. That’s all. Just that one thing. You can still worship tRump. You can still believe in baby-eating, Satan-worshiping Democrats. You can still pass laws to make it harder for everybody else to vote, or for mentally ill people to be able to buy a bunker-full of automatic weapons. You can still claim that god loves you and only you, and that Zionist space lasers are starting forest fires.
But do this one thing. You know you have all had the vaccines. Just insist that your minions have them too, when they gather in huge numbers with their tiki torches and rebel flags, so we can end the pandemic and then you can move on with… uh… whatever the hell it is you are trying to do by making the rich richer and the poor poorer and the unregulated polluting of the planet.
Thanks.