I should be writing but, instead . . .

Warning: Ugly, old, white male ahead.

These came about because a few days ago I got a few hummers to land on my finger . . . and I wanted a recording of it.

Unfortunately, this time, they were not obliging. Still, I got to spend some time with them.

Also, it kept me from writing. The twins are almost ready with their stories, so I should get cranking with mine.

Also also, please excuse my long hair; I’ve meaning to cut it.

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