This showed up at my front door last night.

 

Foolishly, I let him in, and now OMWC is ensconced on the patio couch.

 

So let’s get these little gems out of the way.

 

No truth to the rumors that Hillary was seen in the area.

 

I get robocalled by the Red Cross six times a week.

 

A sign of the greatest timeline ever.

 

The dark side of Big Bambi.

 

A lone voice in the wilderness.

 

How about a little Marshall Tucker Band today?