Yeeeeehawww! Back in the saddle again! Actually, I don't own a saddle. Or a motorcycle. Remember y'all, helmets cause cancer. Think it was the Surgeon Major that told me that.
Finally managed to get out and about to do a little street photography and managed to stumble upon the Eternal Fountain of Hydration. Barring acts of Allah or the water company, it's always going full tilt with nary a soul around. Probably haunted.
All Your Radiations Are Belong To Us. Just toss a 5G bath bomb into the warm waves of your electromagnetic bath and you'll never need ivermectin again!
Happy Easterween! If I remember my Monday school lessons correctly, that's when the Easter Bunny comes back from the dead and if he sees his shadow it's twelve more months of politicians.
Amaranth says that the sidewalk life is not all it's cracked up to be. Weird to see food growing out of the sidewalk.
There's nothing like going for a jaunt in your neighborhood for making new friends. This one's going in the Walk/Drive Up Portraits folder, they actually asked me to take their photo. That's enough nonsense out of me but before I go, I'd like to remind you to have your hurricanes spayed or neutered.