And On The Sabbath… There Was Rest…

Greetings from about two blocks down the road from my normal place of residence.  No, not the bar (although, I thought about it).  My new apparent ramshackle home – the ditch/creek bed/how-the-hell-did-this-ever-come-to-be place underneath my somewhat distant neighbor’s house, a.k.a. – a safe hiding spot from the gale force winds that have plagued my internet connection…
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