Saturday, October 18, 2008

The Mayoralty of Macedon

Episode IV
Listen by the campfire












Or if you can read, come to the bacchanal.

9 comments:

Tom & Icy said...

Did you hug a tree today, or just hike your leg on one?

TLP said...

Good Sunday morning to you.

Anonymous said...

Where are the frogs? Shouldn't there be frogs?

Anonymous said...

Where's Moses when you need him?

Jamie Dawn said...

It's down to the nitty gritty.
Too bad Orion and Orpheus couldn't both be dumped in exchange for Joe the Planter.

:-)

Happy Sunday! Tell the doggies Jamie Dawn said hello.

Lila said...

You're on a roll

Cooper said...

I can see you are growing wearing of the rain and the O's.

I can't say I blame you.

Well done my friend. Late but that is understandable, if the hike called.

Doug The Una said...

Icy, I try to alternate.

Actonbell, there aren't many trees in my neck of the woods, so we hike in nearby mountains where the leaves are falling.

And to you, blogmama.

Amoeba, that sounds interesting. I might just have to find a copy and read it.

Quilly, long dead, I'm afraid.

Haha, J.D. Yeah, Joe for Planter!

Thanks, Sis. How you rollin'?

Thank you, Cooper. It's a Saturday ritual with dad and dogs.

tsduff said...

I've never attended a mildewed celebration before, but I suppose it could be fun. The campfire looked more inviting :)