Million Dollar Idea #267

*lady with potato rake not included*

This is such a great idea, I had to get it down in writing in a public place, so when someone steals it, I can sue them for their millions of dollars.

So I was just talking on the phone with my pal Lufty, who was celebrating his new job (congrats again, sir), and was a little....um.....tipsy.  And that's understandable.  I was a little tipsy myself last night, celebrating my first paycheck at a new job.  It happens.  I guess we're both very employment oriented or something, and if that kinda of gusto means if we have to show up at the places of said employment a bit hungover, it's simply a sign of our dedication to work.  But all of this is neither here nor there.

Kermit Gone Wild!

"Say Hello to my little friend!"

Sorry, folks...  no long, drawn-out stories today.  Pretty uneventful up on the farm.  I thought about trying to make something up, but I think it would pale in comparison to the things that actually happen around here.

So instead I've decided to share with you another small aspect of life on the Big Island.  Namely, Coqui Frogs.

And the Worm Turns

Mmmmmmm......Gummy worms.....

I had a long day today.  I'm tired.  And although this incident has nothing to do with me being tired, or my day being long, I feel this is worth mentioning so you all are in the loop, or whatever.   Sure, as Regan says in the comments section of a previous post, I add links to my own posts.  But that's not for you constant readers who follow my every move like the stalkers that you are.  It's for the future stalkers who want to know not only what I'm up to now, but who also take the time to stalkishly read about what I was up to before.

And this is one of those times when it's good to know the backstory.  

SeaMop!!

SeaMop, ba duba dop, Ba SeaMop, ba duba dop, Ba SeaMop, ba duba dop, Ba du

Last weekend Ameena was here to visit, and on Monday of last week, we went snorkeling at Richardson. Ameena was finding all of the great stuff that day. There was a nice big honu that we swam along with for a while. That's alway cool. Them creatures are big. I also saw several reef fish I'd never seen there before. Of course, we didn't have the camera, so I have no idea what they were. I guess that'll teach me to start bringing the camera every time.

At one point Ameena called me over, and said there was something crawling across the sea floor. I figured it was a sea cucumber or something, but she said it was like a crazy starfish. So I dove down and got a good look at what she was talking about.

The White Flower, the White Devil, and the Black Ball of Fur

Settle in, ladies and gents.  This is going to be a long one.  Fair warning.

First of all, I apologize for not writing more sooner, but I've either been doing things that are not noteworthy enough to find a place on the blog, or too busy with said things to write properly about the few things that have been noteworthy enough to belong here.  But now I've got a nice empty evening with which to spend with you all.  And I'm happy for it.  I've been wanting to tell this story properly, and this is the first chance I have to really set it out straight.  So here goes.