Just Sitting On The Balcony With A Bloody Mary

Lazy night tonight so I fixed a Bloody Mary and grabbed a cigar and my camera to relax after a relaxing afternoon, and an even more relaxing morning.

This gecko was on the wall most of the night occasionally looking at supper and then looking away. Never did make a move toward it, perhaps it wasn't to its liking. These guys can change color and this one was trying to blend into the adobe-colored walls. He is almost transparent at this point.

I was playing with my new camera to see what it could do.

I kind of liked this picture with the moon and North Star. That doesn't mean you have to.

Neighbor Tim got me thinking to up my cigar game plan a bit. The absolute best cigar I ever had was a Macanudo, but I think I'm going to try other varieties, perhaps not quite as pricey as the Mac. Here we have a La Traviata and an Occidental Reserve. I wonder if there is a site that gives reviews of cigars? I even got a cutter that is essential for higher grade cigars.

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Summer Swim

It's Monday and the start of another work week. Except for me. I have the week off because the parents of my daycare charges are taking the week off, too. This is one of those wordless posts I love on Mondays so I can put my laziness in full view of loyal readers. These pics need no words. Why muddy the waters? They were taken at the pool at Sinkhole Estates aka Death Valley. The nice thing about this pool is it is heated in winter. If one must find positives in one's situation, I suppose that is one. But, please, no more.

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Flashback Friday

Class, Or Lack Thereof The Dwight Vice gravestone in Oquawka, Illinois. I bring this old chestnut out every so often just to remind me that class is classless. Dwight Vice was killed in his home near Oquawka in 2001. It was one of those things that can generate crime: two guys thought Dwight had a lot of money stashed at home because of his pot-selling sideline to supplement his fishing job. Not really one of those big drug deals gone-bad things. Marijuana was, according to the trial, about the only stuff Dwight sold. But these two guys barge into the house and killed Dwight and attempted to kill his 11 year old kid, Darryl, before they took off with what money they could find. His son, now 23, was stabbed in the back and left for dead. He survived and is wheelchair bound and has undergone several surgeries to repair his wounds. He will be paralyzed for life. None of this is pleasant. Reading the facts of the murder and attempted murder are most unpleasant

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