The Blue Egg

There’s a blue egg in the middle of my vegetable garden. That kind of bums me out on the one hand. Poor lost potential bird. But on the other hand, it’s very beautiful next to my tomatoes, which are coming back even after being eaten.

Did you see this?

Sometimes the roar of stupidity in this country is so loud it hurts my head.

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