It was in the upper 80s this weekend. That didn't stop one Elliot B. Dickinson from transforming into Flash and wearing a full suit of polyester for 12 hours straight on Sunday complete with hood. Sadly, he's not Flash Gordon. That doesn't mean Julie and I didn't spend most of Sunday singing along to Queen.
Natalie is a dragonfly. We cropped out her right hand because she was holding a pair of Elliot's dirty spiderman undies. On the plus side, they weren't in her mouth.
We went to see Niki in the Garden at Garfield Park with the Kingsley family on Sunday. When Jensen releases her first album as a souful neo-neo-folk artist in 2020, the pic with JFK may be the cover art.
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