Marian Li-Pino has joined the band on drums! This makes us so very happy, so to celebrate we broke out the smoke machine ate cookies and had our friend Ola take some pics in Nic’s backyard.
The snow owl in the darkened window
I hate eating here, the Fonz says, It’s just never very comfortable. You mean because of the snow owl sitting in the window? No, he says, It’s the people. The snow owl is dead still, it’s gaze fixed straight ahead where I’m twirling a piece of black cloth round and round waiting for one of us to disturb the uneasy peace. The snow owl’s got one claw lifted and ready and I’m thinking Any minute now. And then it happens and I run screaming into my friends’ open arms. I think they were intending to hug each other but they got me instead. They hold me between them and we’re all screaming and laughing. Earlier we were playing with logos. Nic put one on and he was all walking toward me and I just about died. And then the Fonz put one on and that was it! The people here hate us, but that’s what they get for having so many logos around. -sc
a heck of a deal for a Spicy Secret!
a fine way to spend 44 minutes and 1 second.



