OK, I have a few things. FIRST OF ALL
is that WordPress fucked me over the first three times I have tried to make a post tonight, and barfed me into the nether every time. Am I able to send my bills for the extra bourbon to WordPress? It keeps telling me’ draft saved’ and then when I come back, there’s not a fucking thing.
Of related interest is that I have found that I need to buy the big bottles of bourbon, like I found in Snag’s house.
In urban development news, Milwaukee has found a way to create a new streetcar system without help from the anti-mass-transit Republican assholes in the Lege. And they managed to work out 14 million dollars in support from the Feds. So, of course, the anti-public transport and anti-urban wing nuts in the Lege responded by trying to create a new law that finesses the provision of state funds to support operation of public transportation in a way that doesn’t allow the funds to go to Milwaukee. it would be truly farcical, if…no, come on, it’s just farcical.
Tonights helmet ball game will provide much fodder for people who are paid to talk about people who actually do something. I confess that I ignored the game, mainly because I forgot about it and then Wife Sublime was watching some crime procedurals and DAMN if I will challenge her; plus, I could keep up on the laptop and still do some more-or-less work. However, DAMN but Aaron Rodgers, while being have to work with a depleted and droppy receiver corps, was still able to take advantage of a one-more-time opportunity made by an iffy penalty during a weird multiple lateral screwball Final Yard goofball tactic. In any court, fuck you Lions.
Of less interest, is the fact that we had a new dishwasher installed. Mainly because the old one WAS CRAPPY AT CLEANING and for fuck’s sake is that a first world problem? But anyway, we had an amazing installer stop by, who had no problem at all with a dog named Lucifer, and charged us less than I ever do for my clients. So I had him put the old piece out on the curb; and while I kept checking most of the afternoon, waiting for asking for an Official City Pickup, it took until nightfall before the appliance got disappeared by the scrappers. OR SO THEY SAY. Perhaps NightDishwashers are flying the night…
On another stump, it seems that I will be doing much time with cold extremities due to blood thinners. So, getting older sucks! Apologize for the cold when I shake hands!
Furthermore, I must confess that I have developed a fondness for online bingeing for soapish series Mistresses, which I excuse because of the lovely costumes on the women. But I still have to explain the fondness for The Mindy Project, because I find Mindy Kaling fucking adorable not to mention a great comedic actress not to mention one of the best writers ever. “Why don’t you just come over and see if Christianity is for you?” Best smile on the tv….
Also, Turdwaffle has responded to his EPIC flameout in the Presidential Goat Rodeo (and did I not predict that? Yes I did) by being bitter and working overtime to make ALEC happy. But in there interim, he managed to rack up serious debt (outside of the high-interest credit cards he already had on the books) and is now begging for someone to pay it off. Because he is a remarkable assfuck who has been trained to expect someone else to pay for all his shit…
So, the City has managed to leverage all kinds of finance to make an actual, modern streetcar happen (and please understand that a below-grade transit was actually started; it was abandoned. Probably because the Socialists preferred making parks and shit.
Dammit. Out of bourbon. i imagine that is something never heard in Casa de Snag. I miss it…