Food for the Progressive Soul
Since biscuit’s been busily painting all day.
Someone just told me that, until I turned my landline off, I was the only person they knew who still had a landline.
Back to painting and caulking til Dogtown comes on …
I still have a landline, biscuit. But, then I am a dinosaur. I just got a cell phone this summer!
Maybe that means that I’m related to the purple lizard?
I won’t tell you how Dogtown ends. I just saw it! I watched lots of Cesar Millan this afternoon.
I saw the one with the Vizla (?) Booker – I had to watch it because Booker looks almost exactly like the hound grrl.
I too have a landline. The cable company keeps trying to convince me to switch to their phone service, and I keep telling them that I am attempting to distribute services, not consolidate. That way if one goes down I don’t lose everything.
I have one as well, because of DSL. Since Mrs. Translator and I have several hundred miles between us, the unlimited long distance is nice.
Tomorrow is my turn at What’s for Dinner, and we will just beat the hell out of purple hulled peas. I, as always, will crosspost here.
All I have to do is get some pictures of the last of the season in the garden tomorrow morning. Otherwise, the piece is in the can.
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