alcohol; laziness; evil jungle cats
OK, I walked to a cafe in 90+° weather, worked on my queer sci-fi comic, then had a roast beef debris po' boy, came home, and sprawled out on the couch, where I'm now drinking a mango-chile craft lager.
You know, it ain't perfect... and there's that whole "flood" thing... but the New Orleans Reserve For Obstreperous Wildlife is a pretty nice place.
re: alcohol; laziness; evil jungle cats
@zebratron2084
so like notquite pulled pork?