Too soon to hope for lasting peace, I guess. Or maybe it’s one guy’s or the other’s or my mood of the day. In any case, ever since my last post I’ve been prying the boys apart. It’s getting old.
I took these pictures yesterday, while the mood was somewhat lighter. Today not so much. Bugsy seems in a particular snit. I of course am in a particular snit. I’m upset at a client stiffing me for $825.75 and another professional disappointment too complicated to go into here. Those of you on a paycheck? Enjoy your security. This is why lots of folks don’t try to work from home.
Here comes trouble.
Admire Bugsy’s wide stance.
He’s putting his back into it.
The looming presence.
Bugs, if you put your snooster in there . . . .
What did you expect?
Now it’s Barnes on the offensive.
The right haymaker.
Barnes checks OutTV; Bugs keeps his eye on the ball.
Bugs is down.
But not out. The gut-punch.
Is Bugs reconsidering?
Well, whatever. Enough time for me to drop the camera and call a time-out.
Today? Rinse, spin, repeat.