(This is from April, is sort of of my porch -I was playing w/my camera - and isn’t good but it made you look, didn’t it?)
Something funny just happened.
I am on my back porch (screened in), and I was squatting down, digging around for nails and stuff so I can hammer every little bar on 3 7′ trellises back together (that’s about 876 nails, for those of you counting at home) before I paint them periwinkle blue and freak out my neighbors.
When I stood up from squatting, a moth flew out from somewhere but it looked like it was flying out from between my legs.
‘Nuff said.

July 4, 2008 at 4:19 pm
pleassssssssssssssse . . .
July 4, 2008 at 8:04 pm
Does that mean you’re leaning more towards the sad than the funny? ‘Cause I gotta tell you I thought it was pretty darn funny.