I’m sitting in the car wash with UJ.

Em is working the high-pressure spray thingy, washing the new addition – Ruby – for that is her name (I asked) on a very nice Sunday afternoon – some cloud, not too much – 20C – the kind of afternoon you feel like watching baseball, except that it’s October and your favourite team has long since flown home to Guatamala, Ecuador, or wherever so you don’t have the option unless you watch one of the Championship Series’ and you don’t mind switching allegiances for a while, which I do, and anyway why bother because, trying not to sound too cynical, whenever I pick a team to throw my weight behind they usually shrivel up and die rather than perform to their usual potential.

There – how’s that for a nice run-on sentence?



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