and sadly, i’ve no tales of hammers in the road or drunken men in fruit of the looms. well, okay maybe there was a guy in boxer briefs who could be called a person of interest, but i shan’t repeat that here. just understand that he was not under the car at any point during this little expedition and all will be well. i’ll post pictures soon.

the weather was beautiful. sunny days and no coats required. i hated to come home except that california is full of crazy crackers and lunatic laws that would make living there an impossibility for one who is so obviously seeped in perfect mental health as i.

we came home to cold, frosty weather and the threat of snow tomorrow. but hey, what do i care? listen to ray smuckles. he’ll tell you what’s up.

welcome home!

 

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