Kendall Cream Deluxe Flake in a MM Legend, out on the porch. It’s a lovely day, truly. Trying to get myself psyched up to cut the grass instead of sitting on the porch, smoking, like a loaf. Just watched one of my neighbors, 81 years old, chainsaw a tree apart in his yard...so...
Neighbors across the street have begun their springtime festivities by covering all of the logs, bricks, and random piles of sticks in their front yard with white plastic. They’ve also been painting inside of their closet. How do I know that? Because this morning, 7AM, the male yelled “HEY, bring me my COFFEE!” Followed by a “WHAT!?” From the female. “My COFFEE! I’m PAINTING, in the CLOSET!” None of their windows were open, by the way.