My Oliver cat was 17 when figured out how to remove the top to the butter dish. After that, it was pandemonium. Half licked butter sticks, butter fur, and screaming. The screaming when caught, the screaming when he couldn't reach the butter dish, the screaming when he thought about butter...

Do you remember the cartoon of the Superfriends from the 80s? You know how the Legion of Doom had that weird head shaped headquarters? Ever since Trump came on the political scene that's where I imagine all his sycophants and henchpeople hole up.

Went to Geneva on the Lake and the path of totality. Transcendent.