flexor

Byron knows how to flex his scrotum really well, apparently.
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Productive early afternoon at Avoca (Peter had a stylin' brown bow-tied ensemble today), about three hours in of grading and reading, trying to get caught back up (it's a perpetual race, though, isn't it?).

Afterwards, needed a Blip and heard that O'Brien was down at Zio's with our friend Byron tending bar. Stopped in for a single tulip of the black stuff.

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Great weather today; Alaskan weather. Or a Scot's weather, maybe. Cold, windy, a chilled mist on the face. A bit strange for here, perhaps. Or it's just been too long since I've felt actual winter weather. I love it. Leah and I are going to take a walk tonight, out in these elements. It's perfect.