In a garden we stood

First at the Whitehouse, then Fahrenheit and finally at Steve's. The morning after we didn't stand in a garden. We sat.

Herr Uggla and Tatters know the pose. They have known the pose for ages. Like, they ARE the pose.

"...have you even had three in your bag?..."

I have now.

Gay-Love-in-my-bag. I like it.

"..I think you have too many locks..."

"SHUT UP"