Nothing In Particular

I’m at Yabu’s and the Juju Woman’s “Juju Crib” for a week or so. So far so good…great food and drink…great conversations…great debate…great chess…and a cool ass dog. Did you know that Stretch owns them, not the other way around. That damn dog has “allowed” me to come into his home. I’ve been calling him the Stubborn Juju Long. I’m stealing taking him with me when I leave. Cool dog. Stretch has his own private Stretchengeti, as Yabu calls it, and he is the Master of it. When we first enter his outside word, he clears the perimeter…ensures that there is no Bad Juju around, and stays on post, but he will not come when I call him…he gives me the “you’re in my territory look”.

Anyway, Yabu has me driving his Mac, and I must admit…I like it. 24 inch screen…no tower…the damn thing is just a screen..fast…watching a movie on it is better than a TV. I’m going to get one. I haven’t been able to crash it, and that’s saying a lot.

I’m going on patrol with Stretch, and then Yabu and I are going to spend some lead.

Remember, too much government is a bad thing, true Patriots just fired a shot across the bow, and keep your pants off the ground.

Later