There is a window downtown where this is burning brightly right now.
It’s a major award.
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This was an unintentional mid-20th century post
Song of the day, which was on the radio when I cranked the car this morning:
And that tune will stick with you in a delightful way.
Saw this on the drive home …
That is an awesome, bipartisan, bumper sticker.
I have Eisenhower buttons, but sadly no Truman examples. You can see more of my campaign buttons here.
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Dec 16
Keep ’em separated
At the vet, picking up the special food our special cat demands, I saw this sign:
I assume these signs are meant to keep them from living together. Or maybe it’s some other joke.
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Dec 16
It still counts
It doesn’t matter if it was a training run, or criminally slow. It does, somehow, count, that it was quite chilly and very foggy.
What’s important here is that another half-marathon was put into the books. A half-marathon was completed at an arbitrarily important birthday. (I do not know what is happening.)
(Today, meanwhile, it is 2 degrees. Two. Dos. Zwei. Deux.)
No individual mile splits were good, but that’s not important right now.
When the Bachus Classic Orchestra performs a bit of Peer Gynt and the 9th … you watch the children's reactions. https://t.co/bHkK95ReO1
— Kenny Smith (@kennysmith) December 19, 2016
And recall Banco Sabadell, the Vallès Symphony Orchestra, the Lieder, Amics de l'Òpera and Coral Belles Arts choirs: https://t.co/98gtV6DtlE
— Kenny Smith (@kennysmith) December 19, 2016
We are capable of so much. So many beautiful, wondrous, things. We should remind each other of that more often. https://t.co/13bL3TZFRq
— Kenny Smith (@kennysmith) December 19, 2016
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When your fur just isn’t enough
We have two fuzzy throw blankets, a white one and a brown one. They are identical, except for the color. They were gifts from my mother-in-law. I can’t tell you, without a video demonstration, the absolute lengths Allie will go to avoid these blankets to get to a hooman or otherwise just move around on the sofa.
But let it get a little chilly …
And this is how I measure temperature these days: Is the cat covered up?
