This time last year, I was locked out of my blog, and making almost daily descents down Linden Avenue, from Fernwood, through Rockland, then down into Fairfield.
Almost exactly a year ago, I glanced to my left, and was halted by this sight.
Someone having trouble letting go of Hallowe'en? A social commentary on texting? The ghost of Christmas Future?
Bye-bye November. Advent begins in earnest tomorrow.
FIST FLOWERS OF DOOM
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Ahh, Spring! The air is crisp, the flowers are blooming, and the garden
slugs are JUST peeking out from their hidey holes:
...in our cakes.
Ew.
Maybe we...
17 hours ago
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