Showing posts with label Big Sur. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Big Sur. Show all posts

Friday, May 24, 2019

Musical Interlude

note incredibly annoying Dylan wannabe at the end

Here at the Compound we're pleased to announce that Theresa TRAITOR May has resigned. We're only making plans for... NIGEL, and 45's announced Declass.

Rock on,

LSP

Sunday, January 24, 2016

Little Fur






My sister inherited a coat, Big Fur. She had it tailored down. Now it's Little Fur.





Don't confuse Big Fur and its smaller descendant with anything that went on at a pop concert in California.

That is all.

LSP

Tuesday, June 2, 2015

Post-Jihad Woodstock


No sooner had peace descended upon the battlefield than a butterfly landed on one of my deadly assault rifles.



The pressure was off, the Jihad defeated, so I shot the creature. No! Not with a gun, with my beat up old camera. It was a kind of Joni Mitchell moment, I felt.

Devil Witch?

Many people think that Joni Mitchell is  a Devil Witch. She had a hand in Woodstock, which was a large hippie festival.

Hippies Goofing Off in the Mud

As I pondered that, I drove off the range and got stuck in the mud. That was like Woodstock, but without the hippies, or music, or thieving. A friendly farmer pulled me out of the mud with the help of a chain. He's a keen sportsman and enjoys long distance hunting and everything in between.

Thanks, JM, for the mudside assistance.

Hippies, you can use the side door.

LSP