Ruth is stranger than Bridget.
I know, you're wondering when did I get this good with Photoshop. I didn't.
This is all real to the point of surreal.
Lock him up and lose the key.
-bill kenny
Ramblings of a badly aged Baby Boomer who went from Rebel Without a Cause to Bozo Without a Clue in, seemingly, the same afternoon.
Ruth is stranger than Bridget.
I know, you're wondering when did I get this good with Photoshop. I didn't.
This is all real to the point of surreal.
Lock him up and lose the key.
-bill kenny
I find myself alone with what passes for thoughts at odd hours, almost always in my car, which, doddering curmudgeon that I am, is funny b...
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