the good would be the remaining bits of beauty in the back yard ... and the early morning sun. Rest assured I have four troughs of plants in the back of the car, which smells like a greenhouse (I've made sure the catmint is in a direct and soothing line from the kitty noses).
The ugly comes in the form of a truly vile t-shirt spotted at a gas station just outside of Albuquerque - a t-shirt that glosses over how this regime treats vets, one might add -
And the bad? Of course that would be Gramsci - put him into a good hotel bedroom, and he's trying to tear the rugs off the walls ...
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