I swear the person sitting in the other corner here is a guy with day old make-up and polka-dot socks. Yes, the shoes are off. Gee - Marquette is getting more and more - what's the right word - eclectic.
The sun is shining! Cold, but at least there are rays.
Why haven't I been writing lately? Why I'm spending my time moving snow, meetings, work, and finally on the rare occasion when I sit down and not fall asleep, it is the massage chair with a bit of bourbon over a rock.
The guys were lamenting how nice it would be to have massages at the fire scene the other day. I told them, don't look at me. I went home and sat in my chair, bumping that repeat full body three times.
Well this place is just getting weirder, my lemon loaf has been devoured, and thus I close.