The oracle would go into moaning, groaning and screaming before "they" all rushed to the tiny monastery at dawn- right next to my dorm room. The whole crew always rushed over to hear his predictions. They would put him in an ancient outfit and assist as he spoke extinct languages. Scary as frik'.
Doing my best not to do winter.
May you & your hound be blessed with a comfortable warm indoor living space that's not your camper this Winter.
idk i am quite happy.
When you wrote about trying not to do Winter- did you mean trying not to do Winter there in Wisc. or there in your camper?
In wisconsin, i go south
I am pretty much nomadic.
Cool. What a fortunate way to spend your life now.
Great!