Seems to me we’ve all got enough of our own. Time to offload?

Creatively stringing words and phrases together is entertaining for me:

Seems to me we’ve all got enough of our own. Time to offload?

Creatively stringing words and phrases together is entertaining for me:

Saturday park observation:

A strange cartoon that I like a lox:

Here’s a couple of New Yorker rejects that I never shared:


Potatoes in the Dark! A spudtacular drama…now streaming on Netflix.

Got swept up on Doug’s story the other night:

Mrs Jankowski was an occasional backup singer for the B52’s. Back in the day.

Peaceful people are precious.

Had the idea to put some of the words attributed to Jesus from Luke’s gospel—with one edit—into the mouth of Mr. Trump. Yikes.

And something a little less frightening:

Good luck:

Wee wee wee…

Inspired from a walk in the park:

For my 22nd wedding anniversary:

A Bettie Serveert song lyric got this one going:

One scribble and one doodle. Happy Friday…


He likes safety even more.
