Aweh dearly beloved fellow ruminants & groupies In the late 1990s, Andrew Bradford gave me a voodoo doll for my birthday. Who else can say they got a voodoo doll as a gift? I named him Vernon. Andrew just knew it was the perfect gift. Back in the 80s, 90s, and early 2000s, Andrew wasContinue reading “Ruminations on rediscovering Vernon my voodoo doll.”
An angelic perspective
Ruminant Pink Friday 