No one knew who the mysterious, red visitor was that
stopped at the neighborhood’s collective doors that night, accompanied with a treat
bag. He looked familiar, but the name tag revealed nothing.
Not Guy Fawkes |
No one knew who the mysterious, red visitor was that
stopped at the neighborhood’s collective doors that night, accompanied with a treat
bag. He looked familiar, but the name tag revealed nothing.
Not Guy Fawkes |
There he was on someone's deck, various inappropriate glasses strewn around, unable to see the eclipse without damaging his eyes. He quickly accessed a search engine for alternate filters and came upon a video about using floppy disks to view an eclipse. Surely a guy on YouTube with a tutorial from 2017 would have the applicable info!
Unfortunately, Brick was in a hurry and didn't exactly follow instructions.
Four minutes of free access! |
Brick didn't see a thing, but his efforts worked--he did not damage his eyes.
Brick went out to watch the local St. Patrick’s Day parade
today. He stood safely against a wall so
no one would trip on him, a bottle of Green River on hand by his side. Despite wearing a smile, an Irish cap and a
pin inviting a kiss upon the Irish, no one took Brick up on his offer. He is merely an average brick, not the
Blarney Stone.
Brick is not much of a party block, but even he is happy to wish 2020 goodbye and welcome in 2021! Woo hoo! Let's pop the Champaign and get busy!
Wow, what a weekend! Brick hit the beach before the end of summer and almost became another statistic for Shark Attacks 2020!
Brick was happily floating with his towel on an inner tube that had been caught in a rip current. Brick waited until his flotation device got free and then just let the tide bring him back to shore. He was just within sight of the beach umbrellas when there was a sudden eruption of water, screams of people, frantic splashing, upended boogie boards, lost floaties, and--pure panic!
A shark was doing its own Up Periscope imitation and nearly got brick! Who might have not been its true target as a very small, yappy comfort dog and her owner were nearby in a swan floaty.
They call me Bruce? |
The shark rose up so fast its wake shoved brick (and the swan and its terrified riders) onto the beach. Brick got salt water in his eye and lost his inner tube, but not his towel—and at the end of the day that’s what is important.
And not getting swallowed by a shark. That too.
This time, it's personal. |
Guess what I am! |