Saturday Morning Sip

Wow!  The final weekend of March!  

I can see that. 

 

 

 

Thank you, Wiley! 

...campaign ads are starting again... 

Another coping mechanism. Thank you, Scotty! 

 

 

 

I dare everyone - work for an hour in a field. Dare ya! 

Went ONCE... ONCE to a "Pick Your Own Strawberries" farm.

Spent ONE hour to pick ONE quart of strawberries

and I was COOKED.  I will ALWAYS honor 

and respect the migrant workers who are willing

to toil for our food!  

They go in, but never come out... 

Leave my fucking sparkle alone!!! 

Not redacted... edited. 

Because they are gagged and bagged in a 

sealed drawer deep in the fridge. 

Oh... Ivan.  I needed something 

cute to gaze at today. 

 

Now to revisit my childhood memories...