Home Fires Burning

Getting awfully agitated by the "satanic forces" going on.

Rap crap disturbing the morning's peace at a coffee shop.

Their wireless connection none too good neither, I conipt!
"Get rid of them." said to the laughing waiter. Tell corporate.

(So doesn't the new Congress get sworn in this week?
Is it tomorrow? Pretty sure it's normally the 2nd.

How delicate a situation... "Democrats" no longer.

No; mission accomplished vis franchise, went Socialist.)

How happy a day to be tomorrow. (Maybe today sad.)

Yesterday took splendid shot above. Old friends, relatively.

Rhianna quite a while, Mark going back a bit.

She's in Med Tech program, he's PHX FD on a roll.

(She told me her Sioux name. How special; really.

Wambliwachichiwin and I have tacit relationship.

She beat my brains out at pool years ago. Really.

Boyfriend watches like a hawk. Relax; is Papa.)

Consternation too getting photos processed.

Host site won't prestidigitate. Can't tweak shot.

Soon to move to better transmitter. Tight schedule.

Have to get this done and move on toward destiny.

(Little Plume Woman. Her handle. We shared.

I've got to ask her what her boyfriend's would be;

Watches Like Hawk is Aaron to the rest of us.

Real question is when to picture someone else.)

Moved the feast to Spud's to complete task.

The kids are totally corrupted... way it is.

We need to, as was put by an arsewhole once,

"Cut the head from whence the rotters stink."