pointless jabber

Lately I’ve been wondering why the oyster shells we see on the beach at night have no barnacles on them. None at all. I’ve been wondering what kinds of clam we have down there that extend itself out of the sand enough that it looked like it could have its own porno movie. How far […]

’round the mountain

This evening we needed to drop hobbitt’s “blue” car off at the mechanics for its 50k service. When we got back from our evening dog walk, I dropped him and the dogs off, and we drove both our cars over to Circle and Square. For some reason unknown to me, I began to sing as […]