In the deep dark gray-green greasy limpopo landfill dungeon

I steeled myself to go down into the dungeon tonight to get this LOVERLY photo of something I don’t really want in my house. It is an ancient mannequin with a horrible MASK on and every single blasted time I pass by it as I schlep laundry up and downstairs, it freaks me out AGAIN.

A beach urchin pointed out the confederate flag at the mannequin’s “feet”. What? I squinted at the pic a bit and then I saw it. Honestly, I do not have a clue why there is a confederate flag in my dungeon. Both the GG and I are northerners and I have quite a bit of Canuck mixed in. I can only guess that the flag is some sort of cFam artifact. As far as I know, there is no political significance to this flag within the fam. It is just an artifact.

So, porterization adventures anyone? Lemme see… Being stuck in an unfamiliar parking structure with someone who doesn’t remember where they parked their car, not to mention where the parking structure is? Fun times but next time I think I will take the bus. Or an Uber? Just kidding!

Lots of beautiful rain storms rolling through this afternoon and evening with more to come if we’re lucky.

2 Responses to “In the deep dark gray-green greasy limpopo landfill dungeon”

  1. Margaret Says:

    I’m not good at finding my car in any parking lot, especially now that I have a smaller vehicle! And parking garages are terrifying! That mannequin is VERY creepy!!

  2. l4827 Says:

    Had a great adventure circling the Planet A2 with you last night. Fun experiences are always more fun when shared…