Observations

There’s a shack along the side of the road painted with Miss Kitty’s exit 6.

I am very particular about my toilet paper. I don’t really care about the brand, although I do have one that I usually buy. I am loyal to soft toilet paper. I

I have neighbors whose last name is Disco. I have never heard music emanating from their house, nor seen flashing lights in the windows, but I’m sure they can dance.

I don’t think I’m starting to get paranoid about this, but I’m on so many video calls where people have substituted a virtual background for their real background that it

I have always wondered how bird fly through the woods without hitting trees, but I’m more amazed that they can fly through the holes in a diamond-shaped fence.