Dear Free Friends,

Yesterday I was #batter around my #pollock, shallow fry. With cabbage and onion and baked potato. So now it is breakfast.

There be oats in them there brekkies/hills ...

It is with all this and much more in my limited bran/brain/membrane of reality, that I farce the day ... without a face. I am the monster on the shoulder of wolves. The Giant of heads others stand off from.

Believe in spicy batter/banter/better bits of data on your Edge on.

I am the sense. In #crazy #world. The T in X-treme dream. The one more #Oneder ... of the world of Cat A Tonic ...