Head of a Fox!

Okay, for some bullhonky reason, the computer will not let me download any pics from the visit by T.O.C.E.'s so-called "British" so-called "friends." So here, in it's place, is a photo of where you can find Our Big Girl in Iowa City, when she is not doing my feline bidding or listening to my latest aria. Shabby place, huh? Apparently, though, a river of beer flows underneath it.