8:51 PM

I am so watching Air Supply videos on You Tube.
I should be in bed.
I can't help it. They rock... softly.

Math Riddle: 'This Ain't no KFC Mother F****rs'

Farmer Steve started out in mid-March with thirty-five chickens: eleven mature and twenty-four hand incubated pullets. By late July he had lost all but seven to various varmints. When he still had nine chickens, Farmer Steve had already caught three raccoons, one possum and two cats in a live-catch trap. The cats were set free... as they belonged to Farmer Steve's neighbor... the possum was dutifully shot, and the coons were sent up the road to take part in training exercises, from which, Farmer Steve was assured, they would not return.

What is Farmer Steve going to run out of first?   

Flames and Other Sweet Things...

'Feed'

Mag 124: 'Matches'

In the ‘About You:’ space meant for describing in at least one hundred words, no more than five, his perfect match, Steven wrote, among other things: 'In your closet, an overcoat has been hidden more than once, pockets filled with stones, hem wet from your baulking.'  

       

Beneath this headline...

...which you can click on if you actually want to read this story...



"Police: Parents leave 19 kids home alone with no food in sweltering heat."

I see this map:



The red dot indicates where said negligence went down.

Between the red dot and the letter 'a' in Nashville, is where I live.

Nice.

On the Varied Titillations of Thunder

In this long thirst, I imagine the trees must arch their great spines and shudder when finally the drum of thunder is heard rolling across these drought-browned hills; the sound, bearing to their leaves the same promise a lover’s breath would to the cup of my own ear.