Kit, a lowland gorilla, was 38 and one of the stars of the Franklin Park Zoo in Boston, first zoo I ever went to, probably in those early years lost to memory. I’m now of two minds about zoos but it’s complicated. Also complicated is the Chet and Bernie chapter I’m working on today – we seem to have C&B entering a desert bar where the dramatis personae are two older women who came on horseback, more than two biker gang members, and a chubby barkeep who may or may not know something. In addition – despite a current temp of 30 and gale warnings I seem to be getting ready for a bike ride. Therefore Phriday Photos will not appear today. M. Laiuppa has sent a really interesting post which I’ll make into a two-parter starting next Friday. Meanwhile, anyone who wants can send in a photo and blurb about anything.