There are days. And. Then. There are days. I’m not sure which TODAY qualifies as. But. I think. It’s one of THOSE days.

(b) Squirrelly Sunday! When is “nuts hour”? Well. I guess that is a question best answered by … look a dog! Wait. Fiery flames nah way. It’s a … pig? Now how the bleepity bleep bleep did HE get up there? No. Don’t tell me …

Squirdevil Sungday? Is the concept of pegs and holes a static reality? Or. Do we have the ability to reshape them as we see fit? I believe humans have a natural right to be who they want to be in order to pursue happiness.