It's a peaceful morning here at VFTP Command Central. I'm padding about in my big fuzzy socks & Kalashnikitty tee, noshing on a toasted onion bagel with cream cheese, contemplatively sipping a room temperature Diet Dew, and trying to muster the energy to take the pictures for a post I want to do.
Searching for posting inspiration, I click my way through my blogroll, Pachelbel wafting from the speakers and birds chirping outside the window. I get to Kit's place...
...and learn things that I can't unlearn.
Strange things those rugged Western types do for fun.