Just Because

The Things I Amuse Myself With
A friend sent me this wonderful Hans Hoffman Pig Portrait postcard, which for some reason I have fallen in love with. It seemed only natural to pose The Pig with stuff from the garden, to wit, tomatoes of astonishing redness. And strawberries. It’s a thin line, in short. Wait, however, for our upcoming Halloween picture to get the full flavor of just how thin.
We are, of course, watching baseball here at Rancho Boozilla. I have been rooting for the Dodgers, and hope springs eternal. If they lose tonight, though, and all hope is dashed, my money’s on the Phillies for the whole thing. It should be fun watching Pedro pitch to the Yankees, after all.
Meanwhile, the fun just continues. But, baseball. Happy hour. Nils desperendum.
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