While I was screwing up perfectly good steaks on the grill and trying to stay warm on a chilly, gray day, I amused myself taking selfies. The gulf is behind me but you can hardly see it.
I took sixty pictures of the sunset the other night. I think this is the best one . . .
Unless it is this one . . .
Or maybe this one . . .
Or this one . . .
It’s hard to say.
. . . just like that . . .
I’m afraid my little friends have fallen in with the wrong company. Lord knows I warned them about the crab. But of course they wouldn’t listen. They never do.