…and you won’t mind telling us everything, unless you have something to hide. Straight from the 1950s, when high school kids learned how to go along to get along.
Category: Misc
We been robbed
November 1897
The judge said Pops was drunk and don’t get but $300 from the railroad. Moms cried ’cause that ain’t much. Shur sounds like a pile o’gold to me, but Moms tol’ me to hush up.
Umm. What’s happening here?
Lightsaber fog
We get some of the strangest fog around here.
test post
The timelines are merging
Be careful out there, Dallas peeps.
Chip and I are out walking. Here’s hoping we find Susan in the house when we get home. Here’s hoping the house is still there.
Bit of Dec dancing at Trinity Hall
Just a bit of the dancing at the Dec 11 ceili @ Trinity Hall. Haymaker’s Jig and Antrim Square
He puts hot sauce in his pants
That’s probably not what the nearby coffee shop patron said, but that’s what I heard.
Cause sometimes, clouds
Improvised lighting for close ups
Using up lots of digital bits getting close up shots of coins watches and jewelry