I bombed Korea.
5.3.2k4

Don't bother w/ them fishy fish and them glass tanks and that flakey food no more bubs! Nope! Heave that bubbly sunken treasure and them fake aquatic ferns. Don't need 'em anymore. Y'all gonna have to guess why. I'll give you a second or two.

Hmmm - dee - dum.

Doodly - doo.

Fine. I tell you. Birdys. Got's me a second-floor window seat and there's a herd of wee little "House Finches" that live in the tree below. I figured they'd like some seedys and whatnot and yep. They're swarming my window sill and since the glass is mirrored on the outside, they can't see in. I can stick my face to within inches of 'em. Dang they're cute. And loud! And damn-good little flyers. Fok I sometimes get the vertigo watching them drop off the edge then fly away. Awesome.

Tonight - Kickin' it Mission: Latin American Club.

Here's tonight's: Find the Reference! No one gonna get it. Made it easy for Alan, though.

Be there! I know!

bye-ee!

whrr ... clik!