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Howdy Ho.  Went to post last night with some witty and insightful material but we couldn't get our router to work so your left with whatever tired-out garbage I can spew this morning.

As promised I will first tell you about the alleged domestic violence at the rental across the street last Friday.  As far as I can tell the riff-raff daughter got into it with the Aryan-looking boyfriend, maybe baby daddy. There was some screaming and the baby was crying and their next door neighbor, who like me wants no trouble here, called the cops after hearing threats and the baby crying.  That's when we starting paying attention.  After some more screaming, the daughter beating on the back of the kid-boy friend and running about the hood, the police showed up and sorted out whatever needed to be and it's been quiet once again.  Supposedly the daughter was supposed to move, not sure if that happened I just don't want to see her or hear her swearing loudly into her cell phone outside of her house. That's all .  Please restore peace to our neighborhood, almighty power.

If that wasn't enough excitement, we went to a Halloween party in the hood.  It was a few doors down.  There was about 20 young girls dressed as strippers of whatever persuasion, nurse stripper, bride of Frankenstein stripper, stripper strippers, white trash stripper, although I am not sure if that was a costume.  I tried to get the Bride of Frankenstein stripper with my cell phone camera but it was dark and just sucked, quality-wise.

Anyway you get the idea.  The black strip above is the side of her panties.  She could have just worn the panties and came as an under ware model.  At least that would have cut right to the chase of "I want to go party in my under ware, cause I can."

 This Sharon dancing.  She was not dressed as a stripper witch, but as a pretty witch.  

Joe was a Laughing Lab. 

Funny because that is what Jack is too.

It has been absolutely beautiful weather wise here.  It's starting to freeze at night.

This is in the Garden of the Gods Saturday.  Don't you just want to be there? 

The Broncos got a genuine ass-whooping from the Raiders Sunday.  Ouch that one still stings.

  Have a good one whatever the one is, just not an ass-whooping.  There's no such thing as a good ass whooping trust me.  I graduated from that school.  Phi Beta Kappa of ass whooping school.

A bit of Fall

from yesterday.  Local color.  One of my lines got out of parrell.  Oh dear I'll fix it later, you get the idea, have a good day.  For a fall gallery I am working on for the paper....CSL

everyday is a new day

Well I waited and waited for someone to walk down this walkway but no dice. Thought it was a good back drop. BUT NOooooooooo. Maybe another day.

Today my Domke camera bag strap broke. Finally. I was wondering how it would pan out. It was a shredded mess and I didn't dare wear it over my shoulder and it gave out after I photographed this darling nun who turns 104 on Monday!
Sister Ricardis Durst joined the convent just shy of her 18th birthday and never looked back. She's grateful for the life of peace God has provided her. She has no regrets and does not fret about one detail in her life. She lives at Mount St. Frances Nursing Center after retiring at the age of 87. Wow. Clean living. She does enjoy Jeopardy! daily. She said she was really never a physically affectionate person cause her mother had TB when she was little and could not touch her children for fear of infecting them. I think that's why I am not a big hugger/kisser. My mother didn't have TB, but she was not real affectionate with us kids. I think.

Well tomorrow is Survivor Thursday and it could not come soon enough. The cold weather is a little, well depressing. But like Cyn said nothing a good drink can't cure. yay Thursdays.

Hello fall or is it winter?

I was out in the fog and drizzle taking some photos today.  It was suppose to lift and big sun was supposed to appear but it was a no-show.

I snapped these in the Garden today....
you can see the fog is not letting the rock show through.
I took at photograph of a city worker raking leaves in  Old Colorado City today.  He said, " Let me try that fancy camera and take a picture of you.", I said "OK" and this picture is the result of that conversation.  Pretty funny, huh?

Well the Rockies blew a lead in the 9th last night.  Disappointing end to a fabulous season.  They should have a good young team come April.

The cat brought in a live bird this morning.  It was flying around in our bedroom.  It perched on my hibiscus tree and netted it with the pond net. The bird flew off, it was very pretty. Rae's such a bad cat sometimes.  I made her stay in for the morning but she's not saying if she learned her lesson or not.