One nice aspect of the Bay Area extended “summer,” it’s finally temperate enough for coffee and reading on the patio as the sun comes up.

Convicted felon Trump and his zealots hate when we call them fascists. Problem is they keep following the playbook of folks who embraced the term.

1983 redux.

Much fun and silliness was had last night.

Also pretty happy with the lighting.

Back garden landscaped. Patio furnished. And afternoons have warmed up enough for my favorite iced coffee: double ristretto pulled over crushed ice and topped with fresh seltzer.

The bump was fake pumping by fascist cheerleaders because it didn’t even make up for the loses since last week. And of course we’re back to losses today.

Boo: United for a 2:46 hour mechanical delay.

Slight yay: App that lets me watch the incoming aircraft depart.

Rinse and repeat.