
Peeked behind the RX counter to catch Old Man Quimby secretly compounding the town’s headache powders out of old antelope antlers.

Peeked behind the RX counter to catch Old Man Quimby secretly compounding the town’s headache powders out of old antelope antlers.

Set up a quick live trap to catch your polyester-slacked and bridge-addicted grandma.
“How’d the cow go today when we were chasing it? And, what’d you find in the chicken’s house?”
The Amphitheater is recording us all.

Street sweets beneath the sheets.

Forcing lilac blooms under acrylic films.