Crazy Ass Planet

Yes, this would be us, Bill and Molly:

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I haven’t seen one of these in quite a while.

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Another something from my thin, black notebook:

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From my thin notebook (paper kind):

(Cross-posted on Writelife.)

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This was taken last September 1st. Yes, that long ago. Sad times for ties.

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It’s the season of the garden hose
and, as everybody knows,
it’s the season
for sneezin’
every time the damn wind blows.
Achoo!
Achoo!
Achoo!

When summer love is callin’
and you respond to pollen
you can’t,
and shan’t,
in love be fondly fallin’.
Achoo!
Achoo!
“Bless you!”

It could be worse says my friend Bart.
A sneeze could be a smelly fart –
no sneeze,
but breeze
that blows your bum and pants apart.
Buuurrruuupt!
Buuurrruuupt!
Buuurrruuupt!

Bart’s advice is wise and true
so when you sneeze please don’t feel blue.
A simple sneeze,
if you please,
may annoy, but not like poo.
Achoo!
Achoo!
Achoo!

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This is Molly Bloom. Defender of hearth and home (not really).

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This was actually shot last September. Billy’s in Saint John.

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It appears I have nothing to say these days. But I do have the odd picture I can toss up:

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Some poor bastard waits on the parade (which will eventually show up, I think).

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