A Fatal Ride
Hit & run? Hey, it’s Tucson. Do you even have to ask? They got the bastard, at least.
"No matter how cynical I get, I can’t keep up.” — Lily Tomlin
In & around Tucson, Arizona
Hit & run? Hey, it’s Tucson. Do you even have to ask? They got the bastard, at least.
When we walk, Fritzi and Lulu bark at anything and everything.
Is it just me, or does the KOLD News 13 staff seem giddy with excitement?
Well, I’ll be damned — it’s Twosday, 2/22/22.
I was about to title this post “The Case of the Purloined Pups” but then realized no one would get it until the end.
Yesterday, on a gray and chilly afternoon on a neighbor’s patio, we chaired the HOA’s annual general meeting. We were hoping we’d be fired, but no such luck.
Our niece Rebecca is home in Bellingham. We had a great visit.
Hey, it’s my first post of the new year. Who loves you, baby? Me, that’s who!