Wall to Wall
The only wall-to-wall carpeting left in our house was in the living and dining rooms. Polly and Donna have ripped up most of it.
Día de los Muertos
So am I supposed to be observing Movember or No Nut November? I can never keep those two straight.
Air-Minded: PASM Photoblog XXVI
Photoblog of a visit to Pima Air & Space Museum in Tucson, Arizona
Ouch
I hope this post triggers the fuck out of any anti-vaxxers who happen to read it.
Sunday Catchup Ball
Gotta say, everything wrong with Twitter (X being halfway to a swastika, eh, Elon?), I don’t see a lot of porny TikTokish crap there. I see a lot of it on Bluesky and Threads.
What We Talk About When We’re Talking About the Weather
Hoping for rain in this part of the country is always one of those be-careful-what-you-wish-for deals.
Tuesday Bag o’ This & That (Updated)
Hola, amigos! It’s been a while since I’ve posted a bag’s worth o’ miscellany.
Seven Notes & Three Chords
Aldean’s music is the music of resentment. There’s just the one clef, with seven notes & three chords.