Very hot and muggy out. But not as hot as Tonopah, west of here, which allegedly has 125 degree tap water this time of year. Mad Coyote Joe claims in his new book, "On The Chile Trail" that Tonopah means “hot water under bush,” which I’m not sure I buy, but it’s sure funny.
I was looking at Joe’s new book because this is my first weekend off in a very long time and I want to make some Sonoran style Mexican food chicken and Joe is the Man.

On a whim, we dropped in at Deer Valley 30 Cinemas on the way home and played Russian Movie-ette, meaning we took whatever was showing closest to the time we pulled up. Turned out to be “War of the Worlds.” ($19! Eight bucks a piece! Ay-yi-yi! The next thing you are going to tell me is that gas is above $2.40 a gallon). Deena saw it several weeks ago and told me she hated the ending and basically ripped the movie so neither Kathy and I were expecting much. We both had a great time. Great special effects. There were plot holes (so if the machines needed people to eat for sustinence, why did they destroy so much food in the New York sequence?), but beyond that it was just fun.

Oh, and I couldn’t help myself, Today I started a big painting of the three assassins of Virgil, utilizing the effects I originally wanted but didn’t get for the book. I’ll post those two for your comparison as the week goes on.
For those of you paying extra attention, Mickey Free is on deck.
”A pint can’t hold a quart—if it holds a pint it is doing all that can be expected of it.”
—Margaret Deland
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