Back on Land
So … we meet at last, Mister Bond.
"No matter how cynical I get, I can’t keep up.” — Lily Tomlin
Our other children
So … we meet at last, Mister Bond.
Confession time: Donna and I didn’t turn out for the No Kings protest yesterday.
If they told us beforehand he was going to announce his own resignation, I still wouldn’t tune in.
My sister Mary, who lives in Montana, is visiting the Tucson area.
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.
It’s early days and my product is amateurish.
Happy solstice to you, and happy holidays too.
I’m going to assume I don’t have to explain that Rob Reiner and his wife were murdered in their home Sunday, and that Donald Trump posted a hateful rant about Reiner on Truth Social. What I’m finding interesting is reaction to Trump’s nastiness on the right.