On the day I go to court, a pleasant day, a pheasant appears over Wichita, watching an unpleasant sign off the East Coast with trepidation. I fear I may be shot & roasted for calling the police to pick up my mid-summer 3:00 AM burglar. Keep those porch lights burning! However, it may be in response to my new Mexican turkey tale at the conclusion of T,V Cosmology concerning The Horse Sense of T,V Cosmology & the Taboo Wisdom of the Gurus. It competes with Canterbury Tales, and has a Floridian theme. However, I have deep-sixed it to avoid the Pheasant Insomnia Award.

Some of my relatives moved to Green Valley, Arizona. Perhaps that is why a ghost standing on tip-toe in New Mexico seems to bend backwards and look down at Green Valley as it clutches at news from Wichita. It looks like they might have been sifting through my web pages. The ghost seems to stand over an American flag centered on Texas. Meanwhile, a newspaper seems spread out over Florida such that the crease of the paper runs along the East coast of the Florida peninsula. A beagle dog holds down a corner of the paper out in the Atlantic. The big news, of course, is that Florida has suffered considerable devastation from a series of Hurricanes, or perhaps the story is about my deep-sixed Floridian Pheasant Tale. The image of a dog that loves me sometimes seems to follow me from Florida.

I tried to find a solution for fixing up my Pheasant Day work on the "How-to" of sex education with associated Continuing Canterbury Tales so that it would be presentable and contain socially and materially useful information. I recommended tapes from Nina Hartley along with the classic film Devil in Miss Jones starring Harry Reems and Georgina Spelvin, in addition to material from the "How" link toward the end of Erotic Hots Study Guide. It seems to have been time-synchronized with the above symbolic image from the cloud cover, which seems to show a bearded stud with his nose in Kansas and sporting a Bolshevik cap (reminiscent of the constellation Auriga) looking up to some bottom near St. James Bay. He seems to lie cruciform across the Southern USA, as if he were heart and soul for it. A Miss Jones type, of course, typically wears lipstick, earrings, and probably longish hair to indicate her interest in providing succor as a warm-up for a male spirit to make out with.

I am also tinkering away at a new 12th edition of Gravitation & the Electroform Model, and on some other book projects, really putting the hair on reams of paper.