Butt Block and Super Bowl Sunday

Every Sunday we rotate bakeries and today was a trip to La Farine. I was about to grab a chair and enjoy my Swiss Twinkie with C when some guy with a sizable ass prevented me from a straight entry to my seat. He was blocking sideways, not even a block maximizing frontal.

As it was Super Bowl Sunday I went round to Mi Tierra for some six packs of Malta Goya. They started carrying Malta India as well. I polished off a few on my porch and let me tell you I forgot all about my present woes as I saw the sun go down. C and I were waiting for the screech owl to fly out of the neighbor's palm trees for it's nightly hunt but instead we got doves roosting in the michelia tree hopping branch to branch until they found one to their liking.