my mom is this tiny little thing with a tiny little voice, but she is an immovable object. you do NOT want to try and take the ball from her. i’ve seen her throw her hips and knock fools twice her size down. happy mothers day to one bad mother!
i planned a double strip today. this is not that strip. somehow, i still have a double strip in the queue and this kinda wandered into the middle of the street that is my continuity. ah well- happy accidents, yeah?