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Saturday, December 15, 2007

Bump

And so by the light of the moon you shall go, my friend. Into the darkness where beast and lost souls rome about unhindered. Where man is out of his element. The darkness closes in and brings things upon you that you cannot see, only hear. These are the things to fear.


...like this owl for instance that flew into the side on Donny's head on Wednesday evenings' ride at PH. The little fellow was pretty woozy after crashing into Donny's noggin. He just sat there and stared at me while I took pictures of him. (The owl, not Donny)


And so we continued through the neighborhood to sample some festiveness. It's the most wonderful time of the year. I was singing Christmas songs as we rode in order to make the experience that much more special.


There's something special about gliding quietly (except for my poor caroling) through the city to look at exterior illumination. Now if we only had some snow...




4 comments:

Racing Yenski said...
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Racing Yenski said...

'Aoowwwll, that hurt."

Racing Yenski said...

"Nothing like getting flogged in the head with hooters."

Racing Yenski said...

"Now that wasn't very wise."