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Can’t wait for all the CIA ops officers to email what they did last week. This is a super smart and totally not dumb and illegal idea by a person who’s definitely not drugged out of his gourd and surrounded by tender-handed tough talkers.

Theresa rolled out the walls today on the front room. The white walls are so bright. And the black framed art on the walls will really pop.

I have a long & important draft of a legal memo & motion for summary judgment due tomorrow, so of course it’s time to make wok-fried tofu with black bean (douchi)/ginger/garlic sauce. With shaoxing wine, soy sauce, veggie stock, sugar, & corn starch to thicken. It’s amazing

MeanCat and Alien Baby Agent Orangey aka Ruby aka Rubes. Besties. Sisters.

Every morning, early, we feed the Eastside Orangeys, and the fixed colony that lived with our late neighbor and friend Henry. Then my mom’s. Then early afternoon we feed another neighbor’s fixed family, including Westside Sweeties & the Blacky Whiteys

Grumpy Face Blacky Whitey and her sister Regular Face Blacky Whitey are still so sweet. And still need a forever home.

The Mystery Tulips for Theresa have turned out lovely

MeanCat, king of all Orangeys, has a new title. Lord of the Jasmine.

History’s greatest monster does like a sunny spot. We haven’t figured out what to do with this spot; old 1927 shed was there. One day. But MeanCat will have to approve any plans. It’s in his yard.

Home late. But all the kitties need to be fed early. Over at mom’s, the Blondies were so excited for breakfast. Blondie 2 got down to the business of eating, while Blondie 1 couldn’t stop trying to get Red Boy to look at her. She’s such a flirt.

Home. And we don’t have to be this way

Helluva Friday night I got going up in here…like Webster Hall in the Village back in the mid-90’s. why why why why.

Theresa did the cutting in with the bright white paint in the front room. Will be so clean and bright, especially with our many photographs back on the walls. Should be done tomorrow afternoon. Might move the furniture and pieces around who knows.

I'm paying attention! And I'm worried!

To the old gods and the new.

Home. And again I sit with history’s greatest monster on the front steps in the afternoon winter sun. He is sweet. And then he is not sweet. The duality of MeanCat.

Adam Driver and The Baked Potato. October 2024. Perfection

Baby Blondie 1 enjoying breakfast (the rest of the gang is also enjoying breakfast).

As the night falls on Tinkleland

“You have done enough. Have you no sense of decency?"

All the cowardly media outlets had to do was stand together, refuse to cover the admin PR stunts until the AP was back. Of course they didn’t because they are cowards. And now they will be picked off one by one. Courage has a shelf life. Use it. Or go away.

Bought Theresa some ‘mystery tulips’ a few weeks ago. And now they’re blooming and WOW

What you see when you belatedly realize you are now in the Find Out stage.

MeanCat sat with me on the front steps in the afternoon sun when I got home. At first he was lovey. And then he was bitey

Quick “green dippy” aka hari chutney. It’s a bunch of fresh cilantro, a bunch of fresh ginger, some green finger (jwala) chilis, plain yogurt, and a lot of lime juice. Blend smooth. Use however you wish. It’s tangy, bright, a little heat, but overwhelmingly fresh and delicious.

Oh the Baby Blondies are so cute

A line from Elliot as I drift to sleep, the giving famishes the craving

Well, those were 12 loud gunshots. Ok

May you sleep the sleep of the loved

Wednesday Camellias

Huge container ship passing down River Street, Savannah. This clip is double speed to keep the time length doable. Song: Ages of You by REM

Start your day with some film noir Big Eyes the Punching Assassin. She’s staring out at the gathering clouds. There will be punches.