Because we are painting

Some of the regulars here at the Peanut Butter Cafe & Roadhouse have hit the road because they claim their skin doesn’t handle latex paint as well as mine, and the feel I am not a dripless painter. They took off with Der Bingle down to the Ohio Redoubt. I’m wondering if they might start their own little eatery – with balcony seating.

guido and friends

From left to right, they are E4, Roxanne, Guido the Bat and Pernilla. I notice that two others tried to get in the picture, or were trying to get out. The LED flashlight is for Guido, who is afraid of the dark.

At least with the paint color designated as Vanilla Milkshake, I can honestly tell the folks still stopping by that they may get a free milkshake. There used to be a shoppe here called Mama Moo’s; maybe the new decor will attract their clientele. Also we have cows leaning around.

Rats, I am feeling very silly, but not creative so that leaves me with uninspired, boring paragraphs . . . and so, I will leave for awhile until my brain zaps back into its capable crazy mode, instead of just the ditsy airhead setting it is on now.