I'm leaving the old intro here, but adding this- it appears the doves have taken over my blog for their fiction. Just as well, I was doing a piss poor job of updating. They're doing much better.

This blog is infrequently updated, full of incorrect spellings, misused words, and general bad grammar. It started when I was trying to use google+ (which I've since given up on) and discovered there was no character limit for posts. If you've known me a long time, a lot of these stories will be old hat. If you plan to know me for a long time, you'll no doubt hear many of them in person. But, folks seemed to enjoy them, so here they are.

Wednesday, December 21, 2016

the two hundred and sixty fifth story

Recipes by Kest:
How to make black tea
Consider whether one has black candies
Maybe bats in the overflow halloween stock?
You'd have to stand up to check
Pour a cup of earl grey from the pot at your elbow

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