Took the long route home, by water bus. Stopped off at the pet store, and got Newtie a little present of fresh cat grass seed, and a fountain soda for myself (a root beer with vanilla ice cream float at the used bookstore, to be precise.)

There was a tour group on the water bus, so the captain gave some guide talk… I didn’t realize that in the 30s they made the first three Johnny Weissmuller Tarzan flicks just up the street from my house in an (at the time) undeveloped area of the New River. Also saw Jay Leno’s tourist place, and Lee Majors’s home. Funny, I’ve never seen the actors when out and about. (I did see James Coburn, once, though, a few years back.)

It was fairly overcast and cool today, but not so much that I’d call it brisk.

Pictures from the water bus, and on the wall by the used bookstore

I got a nice compliment from the Gray Pumpkin yesterday about my perspective on things being a draw to my journal.

Old Palm Doodles – I really should go back to scribbling more.

Free Band Names – There are some good ones. I particularly like –

• SEX IS A BULLFIGHT?
• THE WINTER THE ROBOTS FELL IN LOVE
• HOBO TOOTH

Diet coke with Lime… love the taste of citrus, and diet coke is yummy, but if it’s anything like diet coke with lemon, I’ll pass.

Current shower song… I sang it in a deep baritone this morning. I fear I may continue singing it as I walk the curb. It’s a good tune to bellow in full hair-down, scary monster mode.

The Sinister Ducks – March of the Sinister Ducks – MP3 ~3meg

Lyrics