…but not down here, not even rain. Not yet anyhow.
UPDATE: Happy Equinox everybody! I guess I could go get s’more rocks…
Not Clauswitz
The semi-sprawling adventures of a culturally hegemonic former flat-lander and anti-idiotarian individualist who fled the toxic Smug emitted by self-satisfied lotus-eating low-land Tesla-driving floppy-hat-wearing lizadroid-Leftbat Coastal Elite Califorganic eco-tofuistas ~ with guns, off-road moto, boulevardier-moto, moto-guns, snorkeling, snorkel-guns, and home-improvement stuff.
If s’more rocks are anything like my biscuits you might want to wait a bit…
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I was hoping to get some over on the other side (leftward) where the silk tree leaves a lot of fluff!
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