That’s weird. My captions used to be centered under the image; now, all of a sudden, they are indented. Since I don’t know how to change it back, I’ll let the experts figure it out.

Otherwise, things were pretty much the same as they always are around here on a Sunday. Starting with the Decay Dance (aka Candy Walk). That name took on added meaning when one of the kids complained about having a toothache. He took the offered candy anyway.

Next on the agenda was the Hideaway feeding.

And then it was my turn to eat.

I’m sure you can guess what Swan had to eat:

We did our usual after-dinner drinks at Red Bar. Our regular waitress was being treated to lady drinks by another customer, so I was able to save some coin.

We did our nightcap at Jumpin’ Jacks and enjoyed the usual chill-vibe ambiance and good music on the excellent sound system. Swan and the manager seemed to enjoy chatting in some foreign language while I shared cookies and lollipops with the waitresses.

And that’s how we closed out another day in the life.

Back to the April 2014 LTG archives, and I came upon a post I wrote about a dream I had the night before. These days, I forget my dreams before I awaken, but I remembered this dream enough back then to follow the instructions I was given in my sleep to post seven pictures from Los Angeles. Okay, I still don’t know why, but it is the city where I was born, and it was nice to revisit the memories I have about some good times in the City of Angels. Of course, like most Democrat-run cities in America, it is a shithole now.

Speaking of shitholes, Manila is my least-favorite place in the Philippines. In today’s YouTube video, you can cringe watching how the poor people in that city have taken up living in the cemetery. I do admire the resilience of the Filipino people, making the best of what they have.

Let’s end on a more pleasant note:

And once again, I’ll be partaking in the Hash Monday event. A first-time Hare this week, Fast And Loose. I’m not sure what to expect, but she is a fit-as-a-fiddle marathoner, so I’m guessing that if I want an easy trail, I’ll have to find one on my own. We’ll see how it goes.