Maybe on a biscuit …

I’m not sure that’s a good snack pairing.

No shoes, no shirt, no service.

Desperate times and all that.

Those waffles really stick to the ribs.

Though, maybe that’s the best of all options.

And maybe go out for a walk, you know?

Not to worry; I’m sure we’ll rally together to face the Great Machine Uprising.

It has been a wearying year.

Caffeine and strong opinions don’t always mix well, anyway.

Though, I imagine those are pricey, too.

Whether the pitchfork-wielders are pro- or anti-pumpkin, who knows?

You gotta keep ’em separated.