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Someone painted a
slightly crooked smiley-face on the Fordham Road median sometime in the last week. As a Responsible Adult (TM) I keep thinking I should object - how reckless! - but I’d be lying if I said it didn’t earn a smile. Not my work, honest.
On a related note, the “Moriarty was real” written on the exposed-wood wall in the bathrooms? No comment. But I was pleased to see someone had answered my the graffiti with, of all things, “Allonsy!”
Also, I saw my little black squirrel of Mirkwood today: an unusually large squirrel with very dark brown or even black fur that peers down on me from the shadows of a certain tree, and will even pelt me when nuts when he’s in a certain mood. Remind you of anyone, precious? Hadn’t seen him in a while.