OH YES.

There it was – innocently sitting outside a building in Philadelphia –  A SHRINE TO MY BELOVED PINE CONES.  Was that a tear of joy in my eye, or just something stuck in my mad scientist eyebrow that was tickling me?

TEAR OF JOY

Love,

Bogart

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