Aaron feat. Nelson the dog 🇨🇦

It's about time.

It's good to hear you're protected! 😆

Me and Nels are gonna do some errands.

Nelson the black and brown super mutt solemnly surveying the debris in our front yard from the relative safety of the living room.

Nelson, being our self-appointed guardian against debris blowing in the wind, is having a busy day today.

What are nose prints from my dog?

An upside down dog

Good morning friends

High-fived and treated! 😁

Tell that handsome dog "happy birthday" from me and Nelson.

I gave him a high five and a treat for you. 😆

Nelson the black and brown super mutt sat on an off-white sofa with a dark abstract painting behind him with his right paw up in the air as he does for treats for the command "high five."

Anyway here's a picture of my dog. He wanted to give you a high five; you did great today.

What is "Smoov Jazz?"

What is "Disney Tries to Kill Max Rebo?"

I'm not a writer, but the part of my job that I like best is writing, and now I'm asking myself "should I try to be a professional writer of some sort?"

I think we're living in "Infinite Jest" and we're just too close to it to see it.

It's daylight savings today, Year of the Trial-Size Dove Bar tomorrow.

Anyway I'll be in the tunnels under the academy if you need me.

Not better per se, just standard. The S in PST. I crave order, it's a blessing and a curse.

If you'll indulge me further:

What's the point of having time zones if half the year there's no dif. in time in the neighboring zones?

Is it important that 07:00 hours be the morning all around the world?

Even as a kid I thought daylight savings time made no sense.

But I think the solution is to do away with it entirely, not adopt it permanently.

UTC (GMT) is the only societal construct of time that's actually needed.

Our collective construct of time has jumped the shark. It's just a game we play.

This is correct. 😅

Heeling the world, one dog picture at a time.

Nelson the black and brown super mutt laying on an orange upholstered chair under a cream colored fleece blanket with his snoot on the blanket.

Anyway here's a picture of my dog watching TV on a snuggly Sunday morning.

Nelson the black and brown super mutt playing tug-o-war with a hollow green ball with a grey tennis inside of it, on a dilapidated wood deck.

No War but Tug-O-War.

A close up of some thick rigatoni pasta slathered in tomato sauce and covered in fine hairs of microplaned Parmesan cheese in various states of solidity.

I made pasta with the last of the throw-together sauce I made last summer. Trying a new rigatoni that's as thick as my thumb. So much fun to eat pasta when the pasta is fighting back.

Best we can do is "Beef Chief."

Nice! 🙌

Nelson the black and brown super mutt laying on his side on his tan settee with head up and a concerned look on his face.

What is bad-ass clav?

Nelson the black and brown super mutt sitting alone in the back of a dirty red SUV in a parking lot with the window down.

Anyway here's a picture of my dog.

You can't tell from the picture, but "Genius of Love" played on the radio and he cranked up the volume.

It's kinda embarrassing when he does that but at least he has good taste in music.

...and angry!

I hope David Wilcox is getting rich.

Always.