In Michigan, it’s only lake monsters in the UP; below the bridge, it’s trolls.
Stephen King is clearly part of the coverup, making it look like the evil clowns are in Maine. And I don’t think Killer Klowns from Outer Space specifies a location, but it looks an awful lot like California.
And Minnesota - it should be moccasins.
He really deserved better than what he got.
Did they show the pea green boat?
They dined on mince, and slices of quince,
Which they ate with a runcible spoon;
And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand,
They danced by the light of the moon,
The moon,
The moon,
They danced by the light of the moon.
My mother used to read that to me when I was a little girl. <3 Such a lovely memory; and she knew the whole thing by heart.
Mine too!
But, it did lead to a disappointment the first time I tried quince. I had really built it up in my mind.
Sounds like that trip was for the birds.
A comment on the old song that’s been recycled in many forms, but I still get a grin out of it when I see it.
Ok, the shortest day was yesterday. But that means today’s only a few days longer…
My ukulele session (with cat.)
My brother was just here and brought presents from his daughter (who is now going my gender-neutral pronouns, btw; but are they still my “niece”?). They know their aunt allll toooo wellllll:
It’s a late b-day present, along with a navy-blue hooded sweatjacket.
Addendum: Also, a bottle of Moonlight Path shower gel from Bath & Body Works, and this squeedorable key chain:
