The new rats nest

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"I smell Bacon"...

That's what we used to say in the 80s, and a cop was coming down the road near a gathering of us delinquents in a random parking lot.

Brings back memories of smelly exhaust from carbs running too rich, the smell of burning tires, cars jacked up in the rear and cody musk or stetson with aquanet that all the girls used to wear.
 
"I smell Bacon"...

That's what we used to say in the 80s, and a cop was coming down the road near a gathering of us delinquents in a random parking lot.

Brings back memories of smelly exhaust from carbs running too rich, the smell of burning tires, cars jacked up in the rear and cody musk or stetson with aquanet that all the girls used to wear.
 
Finnegan beside my office chair helping me work this morning. Little guy seems to be learning the routines and some stuff. He can already run up the back stairs and the stairs to the deck. Coming down isn't going too well, though. Sleeps through the night now and this AM, bed was clean. He's a little bitey but I expect that will stop eventually. He's met some of the neighbors, none of the dogs yet until his next round of shots. There's a 4 month old Frenchie on the next street who I hope he'll be friends with. Similar ages, he'd have fun playing with Creed.

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