A very nice woman named Betsy stopped to give me some food today, including this watermelon. Given the tools at hand (pocketknife, spoon, ground), I decided this would be the tidiest way to eat it. The hole grew in size, but the first cut made for the best picture.

once lay the community of Idiotville. I'm not sure what Brian has to do with this.

And my final mountain range.

This must be where they buried that giant submarine.

Boing.