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Fools never differ.

Hey, Dugh, Mum, and Thistle. *scratches Thistle on his belly*

He only thinks he's a tyrant. That's where the delusion plays in.

He knows I wouldn't trade him for any other sassy, delusional tyrant in the world.

An honor I could do without. That restaurant on the right has excellent burgers. Happy Anniversary, Albert.

For once, it wasn't me, actually.

I found a story on Nifty once, about a young man who was rendered totally blind after an accident. However, when he touched something with his hands, he had these flashes of clairvoyance which allowed him to "see" what that person or thing looked like. If I'd picked up that story in a bookstore, I probably would have thrown it in the trashcan without buying it first, LOL. Currently, I'm working on a short piece about two middle school boys who struggle to define their feelings for each other as the Autumn dance event looms. They've been best friends since Kindergarten, and they know that boys don't typically hold hands or hug each other. However, neither boy has been willing to admit his true feelings for the other person...yet. One of the boys is mute and uses ASL, but I haven't decided if the other boy will have a disability of some sort.

Hey, Tea Bat.

How are things with you?

Hey, Drewpop!

Hey, Dugh, Mum, and Thistle. *scratches Thistle behind the ears*

Hedgehogs are amazing creatures.

I love Vichyssoise.

The local Meijer supermarket in my town is still having issues with stocking items. I believe it's a question of supply chains, rather than a lack of employees. As I think has been mentioned before, branch stores in areas with denser population take priority over branches in smaller towns. Once, a few months back, the peanut butter was almost emptied from the shelves. Peanut butter!! Now, eggs and milk, soap, baking supplies, or pasta and tomatoes, I could understand...but peanut butter? I didn't think that many people ate the stuff.

Hey, Drewbear. How goes life in Texas?

Hey, Marty!

That bit about the smoked hot dogs has me reminiscing. A certain big-name brand that rhymes with Hostage Buyer had these hot dogs which were made with bacon. That's right, they put bacon in the hot dogs! Those succulent salty, smoky wieners were delicious while they lasted, but after two years or so, the company stopped producing them. Such a pity. Oh, but on a more cheerful note, I figured out the name of the town and the amusement park!

I'll send you some leftovers.

We had an early dinner of Eggs Benedict casserole with Hollandaise sauce and asparagus.

@Comicality A little something from "A Million Little Things". I definitely gotta watch this show! So adorable!

Neighbor: "Hey, Marty, what are you doing tonight?" Marty: "Oh, I'm just gonna set fire to the old garden."

That book is pretty good. I'd give it 3/5 stars.

Hey, Bertie. I made cheddar, garlic, and rosemary biscuits. An excellent side with the ham-and-potato chowder we had for dinner.

Yup, things are going swimmingly.

Hey, Drew!