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[trikotomy]

Well. Last night someone ripped the slat off the fence to break into the backyard and, upon discovering they couldn't steal my bicycle, stole the lights off of it instead. The people of Santa Cruz continue to enchant me with their free-spirited whimsy.

I feel I should plant something in that fence space. Bull nettle? Manchineel? HIV infected needles? We'll see.