I don’t know what you are, but you scare me. And even considering that you’re an ambidextrous frog that can juggle apples with their own fusion reactor inside, even as they phase into another dimension, just scares me more. I’ll stick with Apple Jacks. Their font is more inspired, after all.
Perfect! Just what I’ve always needed. Now if I can only find my motorized package opener with the cardboard removal accessory …
Now that is a lot of utility work. There are four trucks in one spot. You never see that outside of a natural disaster.
From my Saturday evening ride. There’s a stretch out beyond nowhere that, when you hit it at the right time of day, feels like a portal to another place. If nine dead guys came out of those trees and asked if this was heaven or Iowa I would have had to tell them no, and also, there’s no baseball field for miles.
Here are a few clips of video from the Storybook Farm visit yesterday. One of them was just too fun to have simply disappear. This will take precisely 31 seconds:
