1. Love this >>> “Hey, how’s it going’?” and “How’s your mama ‘n ‘em?” Such a difference. I wonder what the inbetween sounds like.

    Maybe it’s the fault of the tut-tutting clouds or the just-leaving-our-apartment termite inspector, but when I finished watching “the parade” march into the distance, I felt like a foamed wave with no seashells to cry on the shore, a wind-blown cloud with no rain to sprinkle through the acid sky.

    But those colored lines for colored beads urge me differently don’t they? Let the good times roll!

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