Fried chicken.

Black tea with tallow, milk and brown sugar. Yom yom

But of course. Edit: I don’t HATE her.

All kinds of cool details on Worf’s outfit and weapons, can’t even see them?

I know, right? So tempting to introduce her to the cultural phenomenon that is…OATMB

Bitches be inflicting Johnsongrass here. It’s not even fair cattle forage, they won’t eat it unless they have no choice. Cattle know invasive, low quality bullshit. EDIT: Corrected the name of the menace

That reminds me, I haven’t rewatched it in years. Thanks, Aram! Oddly enough, I know a lady named Aram. Away to Discord! She shall be informed of this great honor. EDIT: I desire a rewatch of Casablanca, I’m not an animal

“…indisposed (or WWIII starts. In which case, I will move to Montana to help the surviving scientists build warp drive).” You won my loyalty right here.

Nice work. I just had a friend move to a town (relatively, as Alaska is Alaska) near Juneau, I expect regular shipments of king salmon on ice. Fair?

Whew! Whether it was the equivalent of a heart flutter or an ingrown toenail, I didn’t want them dealing with it up there. Way to go getting shit organized and getting them back here.

I hear the theme from “MASH”.

Love the detail in the 2nd frame. Riker, his eyes dilated with anticipation.

What an expressive little owl.

Makes sense.

Falls on the floor and gets stepped on, it’s Night of the Johnstown Flood, dear fellows.

News I can use, as I face housework today.

Or Dr. Pepper

My guy could lose a finger. Owl wranglers IRL, do you touch an owl with bare hands?

Cuts too deep. Don’t stop the kids when they’re badmintoning

He’s southern, he can two step.