Mister B

Is setting a fine example!

The last of the Detroit diesels is out chugging around in circles in the bay while a clear breeze that’s quickly warming rustles the freshly rinsed leaves. A couple of breakfast like tacos are already down the hatch, and I’m resisting going into work.

To say we are short staffed is such a vast understatement it’s practically funny but it’s not because things haven’t really slowed down, and needy customers are going to blow a gasket. They get what they get, it’s on them if they’re upset…

I’ll tarry a spell, inspired by the outdoor cat’s stylish and sustainable behavior. I’d consider a morning soak, but Mr. B is sleeping on the tub’s cover. Last night’s soak still lingers in my cells

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