there was a sale today advertising a disturbing number of owls and "yummy" furs. suzanne had no such reservations and scored some cheap partly consumed superannuated alcohol. she had a flashback therein of listening to phil ochs when it was a commune. she said she could have done without the fur coats but was glad to see the lady who bought one was not attractive and will thereby help depress demand for such things when walking down the street. i did not go, i think because i was scared by all those owls, though in real life i like owls very much, i think it is the people who collect owls and wear yummy furs which disturb me.