conjectural navel gazing; jesus in lint form

you, sir, are the king of pith.

I played this in the office today and Gracie sat straight up in her bed and then ran to the back door. She apparently misses you. She is now barking at the door, like "Open, dammit!" I know Tripp is out there!

Hi, Tripp! Good to "see" you on here!

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I still want to know why people think we're related.

Well, it is very clear to me that you want to be just like me. I can tell these things you know.

I like it! 'Speak that I may see thee.'

Well, that's one way for me to get to see your face and hear your voice!

I'm going to sound like your mother, which is not my intent. It's soooooooooo nice to see you and hear your voice. Keep doing these videos. This is great! Next time (or one of these times) introduce the cats, since you're obviously at home.

awesome. If I ever come out from behind the thin veil on (almost) anonymity maybe I'll do one!

Hope Bread for the Journey, which is now well on its way, is going well...wish I were there