Yesterday's Smoke and Daily Festivities. Only one pipe, just a final confirmation of the break-in on the
Mr. Brog #52 "Scoot", in that it really liked
Captain Black Dark. Yes, it did, but I just ran out of gas - stopped smoking after about 45 minutes, cavernous bowl not even half done, and yup, my old friend tongue bite returned, so just chew and a cigar a day until it goes away. Guess I'll never learn moderation in all things.
A of things transpired, though, and when I get back to the ability to assess, I'll try a few other tobaccos in this monster. It surely does smoke great. But a friend of mine over for a puff said, "Gordo, it's not really ugly. It's cute ugly. Like, Miss Piggy."
I kind of did a double take, and thought, while I seldom name inanimate objects, figuring it's a lame thing to do, it just somehow fit. So . . . . as Oscar Winner F. Murray Abraham said as a mantra in his winning role in the excellent movie about Mozart, played in stellar fashion by Tom Hulce of "Animal House" fame,
"There it is!" Miss Piggy.
Rest of day's activities in
"Skippable Drivel" underneath the pic.
Skippable Drivel: Right now I'm simply overwhelmed. I've picked, processed and canned over two gallons each, of Cherries and Saskatoons, done a full load of teaching, and no end in sight. The photos below are from yesterday, and I've got three more cherry trees and I think, five more Saskatoon bushes to pick, before the &%#*#@!&& second picking from each tree and bush is ready.
Re-inforcements fortunately are back from their holidays starting tomorrow, unless they've killed off each other in the inevitable family encounter sessions.
A couple of snaps to show you - lots more but no time to process them. The bumblebees move fast, and I'm not a macro guy, but . . . . .
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No promises for tomorrow, but I'll do my best to appear and do a bit of catchup.
"There it is."