Day 4. So, Detroit. Fine place, it is. Until someone bashes in your car window while you unknowingly enjoy a jolly good night in a nearby bar. And so to Detroit I say, with the help of my friend Steven below, “Eff you.” Twice.
Day 5 It was a lazy day kind of day. And so here is a cat. She is the runt of a bengal litter, barely 4 or 5 pounds, and she goes by the name of Saqqara.