for the lies regarding my feline. For 8 months I have referred to fogey as “my cat”. This is terribly false. Fogey actually belongs to my beautiful girlfriend, Cara, and myself. We love him equally, and he probably loves her a little more. Joking aside, he’s our cat. I, Will, just wanted to clarify this.
Will and Cara :: Ode On Your Leg
The catchiest song you’ll ever record while hungover!
Pretty Lights :: Total Fascination
Good way to get into it on a Friday morning!
Is there a better beginning-of-summer song?
Roll away the dew … .
The Grateful Dead - Franklin’s Tower [Pembroke Pines, FL - 22 May, 1977]
Coming out of a long weekend of mind-bogglingly perfect beach wandering weather, and having a little trouble with the transition: my head is still tossing rocks into the water, steaming mussels, and then talking through the evening with a beer close at hand.
