Tuesday, September 24, 2019

9/22/19


A guy a worked with, Ken, told me about a manx. I commented that it was a sort of cat, wasn't it? (In real life, I looked at my iPod earlier that evening, and noticed the musician, Harry Manx and was considering playing him.) Then I told him about birds that ate whole meals.

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