My retinas have recovered from the safety orange onslaught, so now is the time to return pumpkins to the fore.
While waiting for the admiral to get his periscope up, I took some imagery off the walls in the immediate vicinity of Connie Danniel’s, mostly including doors.
Word. Fighting fire with H2O is so 20th century, when Bone was not even born. The end of history.
Even more ironic approach to Stopping It is to summon all warriors under one roof, charge money for it and get some corporate sponsorship plastered on bus stops everywhere.
This first one is a product placement. Owl’s Howl, thank you Sightglass.com, one of my favorite espresso roasts.