Beak and Claw
How about a bird post for Thanksgiving?
"The difference between the almost right word and the right word is really a large matter." —Mark Twain
Our other children
How about a bird post for Thanksgiving?
Damn it, I’m old, and preferred pronouns other than he and her are fingernails on a blackboard to me.
For the first time since my teens, I can envision a future without a motorcycle in it.
They say the Birds Aren’t Real “movement” is satirical, but so was Ivermectin, and look how that turned out.
Note to self: never put food close to the edge of the countertops.
My calendar year starts on the first day of November, and ends on October 31st, Halloween. Show me a Halloween baby who doesn’t feel the same way, and I’ll show you a soulless robot programmed to go along with the crowd.
Mister B is the car dog.
… playing lets-pretend-it-didn’t-happen isn’t the way to go here. It’s lying, and will only fan the flames of culture war.