Hang On Sloopy!
By Turn Right At Lake Michigan on April 10, 2014
We interrupt our regularly-planned post for A GIFT FROM THE FOOTBALL GODS. So I make it a habit to walk my front yard in the morning while Tova and I wait for her bus -- it's too dark still when Kiedis is waiting for his bus amid other reasons -- and I try to check out my plants and see what's going on. I also check for trash/cigarette butts/chicken bones/other disgusting detritus from the neighbors to throw back into their yard, but that's neither here nor there. . . .