Pictures!
I hope we can all agree that this is a bad idea:
A lovely sunset, and even prettier in person:
We played pickleball last week, and on the courts beside us, there was a bicycle polo tournament going on.
I had no idea that was a thing.
Based on our cursory observations, I believe there is a significant crossover between bicycle polo and roller derby:
This is quite a lot of dough:
We found a vintage candy store in Pittsburgh (it found us, really), and they had old packs of Topps Hockey cards from 1990:
Of course, the first thing I did after we looked through the cards was pull out the gum.
I held it up.
"You are NOT going to eat that," Eli 16.2 said.
"Are you kidding?" I asked. "This gum is twenty-seven years old. I have to eat it."
I popped it into my mouth and started chewing.
"Well, how is it?" Eli asked, laughing.
"Hmm," I said. "It basically just dissolves into a powder. There's a bit of flavor, but no elasticity."
"I can't believe you ate it," Eli said. "Idiot."
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