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Donna’s on her way to Michigan. By train.
"No matter how cynical I get, I can’t keep up.” — Lily Tomlin
In & around Tucson, Arizona
Donna’s on her way to Michigan. By train.
Our back yard bird feeder cam has issues. It’ll stop recording, but since the same birds trigger the camera over and over again, it’ll be a while before I realize the videos are a few days old. To get it working again, I have to go out back with my iPad, put it and the […]
Say what you will about Mark Zuckerberg, his moderation policies have kept his three sites from going the way of TikTok and Twitter, which have been overrun by MAGAbots and Nazis.
So … we meet at last, Mister Bond.
I don’t know if UV exposure from a flying career aggravated my propensity for skin cancers or if it’s merely genetic.
Normally I post morning walk photos on Instagram, auto-copied to Facebook and Threads. Some of these photos were on those platforms earlier today, but I’ve been neglecting the blog so here they are again, all together in one post.
Another banger of a homeowners’ association newsletter.
Happy solstice to you, and happy holidays too.