Downtown carnival with a new prize offering: fresh hanging cuts of fury faux lions and tigers. Like fuzzy sides of meat in a butcher’s playland. Or something like that. (Shhh…they’re sleeping…)
Can you believe this? I mean, look at it. It’s all there. Behind the cage. No feeding required, except perhaps for some leaded gas and a CB curly cord. Maybe tomorrow I’ll post images of the side and front. Or just leave it at this.