pisces season, which basically means you’re drunk as piss in a victorian courtyard, “is it such a crime to enjoy the estate?” so what if it’s raining, screw the dinner party, that rotten mayor, his crone of a bride. I’m going to walk into this pond now and ingratiate myself with the ducks… have them educate and raise me. and when I get out is when I get out, or when you come and retrieve me. also, not to nag, but, when you get a chance……more ham