mark and sherlock homes. mark is from denmark. homes is from a boston terrier and a bulldog. 
mark is shocked to see the potholes in america and the great disparity of wealth and poverty. he says things cost the same in denmark, but you get paid a lot more. he says gas is much higher in denmark, yet everybody has two cars. 
i told him i never voted because politics is a crime here, but i told him too about alexandria ocasio-cortez, and how the people are rising up. 
we didn't figure anything out, just compared notes and good tidings by the sweet sweet inland sea. 
dang, i forgot to tell him about my web diary.
p.s. i remember we talked about how forty-some percent of people in america are poor, and how forty-some percent of food was waste. mark talked about the company that sells odd looking or blemished vegetables to people who may be odd looking or blemished or simply have a fondness for these lonely vegetables destined for compost or landfill, or who don't mind paying a bit less for their eccentric taste, and saving waste. i said to him, as the self-regarded ambassador of anarchic eccentricity in america, we, as in americans, ha, don't really like much eccentricity, unless it's on tv, or anywhere endorsed by mass conformity.