I dream of a world in which chickens can cross the road without having their motives questioned.I'm glad to be here and getting things done for the STC, but I am still gacking at the idea that morning comes three hours earlier on Eastern time.

A largely personal blog with much silliness, Tales of the Babe & Me and of Susan the Wonderchild, lots of cat photos, and other miscellaneous stories and observations.
I dream of a world in which chickens can cross the road without having their motives questioned.I'm glad to be here and getting things done for the STC, but I am still gacking at the idea that morning comes three hours earlier on Eastern time.
Quote du jour from Atlanta
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In this age of political polarization and low flashpoints for every faction, we need hardly mention that a chicken crossed the road without someone theorizing that it did so just to get to the other side.
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