Today a poem, a couple of pics and a medal. In the new game against the Clippers, frustrated with everybody and everything, Luka Dončić scored 45 points but Mavs still lost by two, after which, at around 5 am, I went to bed, quite a bit sour. I dreamed that I was playing cards withContinue reading “Pic and a Word #301: Cadence”
An Embarrassment of Riches 