a grouse with completely feathered feet



Took the dirgible to Erie for a weekish or so. Here are some pictures from my times new roman:

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As you can see, it took a couple of tries to pull Evening out of the icy deluge of Presque Isle. That was a memorial day!

And here's Quail having trouble holding "it" down:

(and she thought this was destroyed. But actually I had to uproute it via the Heinz Satellite through a Malaysian fence and funneled back to me disguised as Spam. The Heinz Satellite tracks global condiment use. Had to cloak this image as a quantum packet.)

And now that my travel narrative is over and the bloodstream is less heightened by wonder, I can return to the business of ordinary revelations.


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