Double-Naught Spy
Today I feel like Jethro Bodine, peering into a two-way mirror installed backward, trying to determine what 2008 has in store for us. It’s an enigma, and maybe that’s a good thing.
The new sheep is number 55. He makes me laugh every time I see him.
The new guitar is a Washburn. It is shiny everywhere and sounds demonically angelic, now speaking sweetly, now growling out a tune. Nice.
The orange cat left part of a dead rat in the front yard. If these are omens, 2008 will be an interesting ride.
Happy New Year, everyone. (And Happy Possum Day to those in the know.)
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