A flying squirrel commiting suicide

as i work in a pathology laboratory, so hard to say.

i'm betting on bacterial meningitis. could be worse.

Lincoln in profile...careworn...haunted

last night, Benjamin Franklin projectile vomiting. Today, a convincing mushroom cloud.

another group of people who love coffee and Baseball!! thru the 3/4" diameter opening of my dunkin donuts 20oz.er I see a world that looks something akin to Albert Pujols eating birthday cake?

I do not drink coffee, but I see a very clear image of Russ flailing at but failing to connect with a Wiffle ball that has been pitched to him.

edit for long wind

I had a great coffee today in Keene, NH. The town is in the middle of nowhere, but it was a damn fine coffee nevertheless.

Featured on my coffee was a sea turtle missing a leg.

Then I went across the street to a music store which had more Mackies than guitars, I shit you not.

today i see ice. it's hot out side.

A clown performing self-flagellation.