- Fri, 12:28: Sister mentioned recently that Grand-Dad didn't like weeping willows, because they were too easy to like. They tried too hard, apparently.
- Fri, 12:30: Can't fault Grand-Dad for liking live oaks, though, or the Euphorbias they call Naked Lady.
- Fri, 12:36: I still have a local events promo from last month in my inbox, because I smile whenever I see the headline: IT'S A SAUSAGE PARTY!
- Fri, 13:17: Monsignor Joseph Candlewood Archer, aka "Holy Joe," was probably Doc Savage's least useful associate.
- Fri, 13:19: He was handy with his fists, but his war cry "Baptize me with a blackjack!" never jelled, and he always thought Renny was calling to him.
- Fri, 13:54: RT @syntactics: Yet when men doxxed & threatened Anita Sarkeesian with rape & murder, police said it was just a tweet & refused help https:…
- Fri, 13:59: RT @heyitsopus: You autocomplete me. Let's duck.
- Fri, 20:10: I happened upon a symphony by Joseph Holbrooke, and immediately thought Ned would like to know about it. Nuts.
- Fri, 20:49: "And he'll have fun, fun, fun, till his daddy takes the keyboard away!"
- Fri, 22:18: 50s comedies had the weird idea that any animal had to make a constant stream of dopey (human-generated) noises.