#bachelor weeks

[mumblelard]

in this post apocalyptic wasteland i am still living off of the remnants of the previous civilization and their tasty olive oil roasted potatoes.  somehow, despite these primitive conditions, i managed to cook an egg.  i am like mad max, but with imaginary constructs on a couch watching baseball and old samurai movies

[mumblelard]

chemical spills and megalon attacks and infrastructural conflagrations

we have evacuated the girl children to their ancestral homelands to stay with their maternal great grandmother and brerfly has emigrated to a coastal county while i remain behind to endure alone.  well, almost alone.  two fry and gopher guts and holler gobot have chosen to keep watch with me over our north fulton county homestead. above is the scene behind my desk as i toiled to complete my duties at the ice cream factory from home.