Louie's endless supply of brothers-in-law provide the labor and work for tips plus an occasional shot at a warm place to sleep off the morning Scotch-and-tamale heartburn.
I realize I am a day behind. I actually had a day when everyone I asked said no.
(I dreamed last night that a pale and matted little red fox jumped up on my bike handlebars to nuzzle my cheek. It was bliss. I wonder if it means anything.)
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