Delusional skeptic, reveling in a multiple-personality disorder. Alternating between a 21st-century blogger, a 3rd-century BC Carthagenian general, a 5th-century BC druid, a 23rd-century BC Beaker-people trader, a 20th-century Estonian freedom-fighter, a time-traveler, and a sheepdog in Wyoming.
Day 1. Yessirree, we got us our own jen-yew-wine crop circle. Well okay, there aren't any crops involved. But it is a circle, and it did appear magically today right in front of our house on our cul-de-sac.
Liz says it's just another half-a$$ed pothole repair job by our municipal laborers. I say it's too round for that, and too small to be the beginnings of a manhole cover. It has to be E.T. Stay tuned.
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