That anemic fuck is my senator. He’s useless.

I haven’t noticed if they do that here, but that was one thing I always liked about Aldi.

I miss not-catfish fish fry at the KC.

Dusk/sunset, and my watch. I grew up in the SW suburbs of Chicago in the 80s and early 90s and was allowed to go wherever I could realistically pedal.

Just fresh hell on the daily, anymore.

I can smell this photo.

Lovely pups!

Consistency. Clean, private bathrooms. Good food and drinks, and a large assortment of each. Clean store. No big rigs, so safer to traverse parking lot. Competitive gas prices, and plenty of well-lit pumps that are well-maintained.

Perfection, no notes

The Real World was a mistake

I fly to Jax FL Sunday. Through Atlanta.

Big same.

This candy bar has no hash in it!