This is the end of the tent I’m living in now that I’m back in Secret
City. The tent is some kind of synthetic inside and foam has been
sprayed on the outside either for insulation or for this cool
biomorphic, secret-headquarters effect.
Tag Archives: lodging
twisty little passages, all alike
Driving through the lodging area tonight, the new person in the car
pipes up, “Do you want me to roll the window down so we can smell the
cheese and get out of here?” It took me a minute to comprehend, but
after that it was a good rich belly laugh.
It looks a lot more mazelike in the dark.
Obama memorabilia at home
Hey!!
me too!