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Not an easy plant.
On every hill it threatens
to destroy us
with it’s leaves, it’s bark, it’s oil.
But it doesn’t fight back
the Broom Riders.

I found this picture.
I dont remember
Is that a flag cake?
They’re not stars
They’re  something else
You in a burka
in the George 1 era.
Chardonnay.
Really.

Pinkerton
the cat of the woods
had sort of a home
but spent lots of time with us.
Dancing in the hood
with Pinkerton, Oh, Pinkerton

Found you flattened one day
up near the bypass
you followed us too far
and now you think
you can hunt anywhere.
Not on the bypass
Pinkerton
Oh, Pinkerton

We met early in December at Randi and Greg’s home to celebrate the holiday season. We were told that there would be  dreidel play.

So, we made our own dreidels: an architect’s driedel, better at making interesting atmospheric drawings than winning any money (oh, well), a contemporary dreidel from an online instructions made from penny wrappers that I called “Fity cent” and a traditional dreidel that Peter doesn’t want to describe right now. We also had some wooden dreidels that Greg provided along with some delicious food and drink and great holiday fellowship.