Apparently we power satellite dishes with standard extension cords … who knew?

My arms aren’t long enough for me to read anymore, so my eye doctor prescribed bifocals. We tried this a year ago, but the progressive lenses drove me insane and I went back to using separate glasses. See if I can adjust this time.

Funny place for a poster, but I did see it.

If Escher were still here to draw …

More patterns.

Even without color, there are patterns.

The last old fashioned hardware store on my side of town closed a while back. A big sale cleared everything out, but the building remains, slowly crumbling, in need of its old product.