IMMUNITIES, EXOTIC BIRDS, AND OTHER ODDITIES ON A SUNDAY AFTERNOON
I have developed an immunity to my deodorant. Of all the immunities that I could develop, one to my deodorant is not necessarily a good thing. In fact, one might even hazard a guess that developing an immunity to one's deodorant is a very bad thing. Besides, who knew one could even develop such a condition. I suppose, in the whole grand scheme of developing stuff, this is one of the better conditions in which to develop ...
Now, I must begin the arduous, and quite possibly, odoriferous task of finding a new deodorant. What a big, fat drag!
In other news, I witnessed a gentleman get out of his Toyota truck this afternoon with a parrot on his shoulder. Then, he walked around the other side of his truck and helped his other passenger out ... a cockatiel. The three of them walked to the coffee house and grabbed a latte, because that, my friends, is what you do on a Sunday afternoon in Frankfort, Kentucky.
Now, I must begin the arduous, and quite possibly, odoriferous task of finding a new deodorant. What a big, fat drag!
In other news, I witnessed a gentleman get out of his Toyota truck this afternoon with a parrot on his shoulder. Then, he walked around the other side of his truck and helped his other passenger out ... a cockatiel. The three of them walked to the coffee house and grabbed a latte, because that, my friends, is what you do on a Sunday afternoon in Frankfort, Kentucky.
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