Cliff handed me a bag full of clamshells they’d been carefully saving for me, for which I am very grateful. It was so good to see them.
The raccoons, meantime, had been clambering for more last night, partying and carrying on.
Apple felt boxed in by the French regulators on their case, protesting proudly, Mais je m’apple…
Fuji raked in the green, adding last week’s fallout to this in hopes of their own sweet success.
I think I’ll clam up now.