Everyone is cranky

They either want to sleep or work. Stop talking to me, said the little dog and the big man.
But later that day after the Feel Good injection, I met Brenna Kassis while shopping at a thrift who was in town with her band, Venus & the Flytrap. My Fit was respected and appreciated. I was given VIP status Plus One tickets to their show and took AJ.

AJ texted the next day marveling at how I manage to encounter such people on a daily basis.
I then reminded AJ of how we'd met. Haha! The End.

Pist gave me an Llama

Greetings from Grandmadam Antifa

North St. Louis City - The Ville Neighborhood

Five months after the tornado.

Hit & Run

Yes, I truly have the best adventures.
This old white hipster rear ended my car, declined to pull over, relented and said he would, then sped off. I took off after him for 12 minutes of a high speed case though TGE. I'd been preparing for this all of my life so the game was afoot. I followed him down brick alleys, several turns, one complicated turn until I lost him but it was so worth it.
The responding officer told me that 70% of the car accidents in STL result in people fleeing the scene.
Do you know this dude?
And there I was on my way to NSTL to deliver food to Larry's kitchen. Hence, the delay.

Greeting from Grandmama Antifa - The 7th Decade

With vintage Hermes.

Pist gives me vintage Children's books about Dogs

The Ville, The Greater Ville. 9/25