what's for lunch?

ummm,
duh.
don't be dumb.
it's sandwich week.
c'mon.
what are you?
an A*-hole?
lunch sandwiches were the only thing to be considered on the menu!
teleport:

roasted garlic hummus,
cukes, tomatoes, and pea shoots on thick multigrain!
that gave me the nutrients,
and then my homegirl andra came in an got tattbombed.
check the color-pun-type teleport:

yep.
thirteen inches of shark,
tiger style,
for her butt and thigh.
sharks are always expert,
and they get their own week, too.
nice.
expert recognize expert, after all-
and with the power of an accidentally caffeinated iced coffee
i actively participated in the loudest, freshest, and hardest big action
available to my senses and my nonsenses all at once.
uh-huh.
*
my ace numero uno duder is up here in the woodsly goodness.
that's correct, neighbors-
the cucch is at the Folk Life & Liberty Fortress.
that's so good,
sandwiches and early berfday times, and family togetherness?
yes.
it's all really happening,
and that's the whole point;
never quiet, never soft.....