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Trump guilty on all counts
But will he see the inside of a jail cell? And will his rabid fanatics still vote for him? (I’m guessing “no” and “yes” respectively)
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But will he see the inside of a jail cell? And will his rabid fanatics still vote for him? (I’m guessing “no” and “yes” respectively)
Last night I dreamed I was dead. I started out alive, which was the unsettling part. I was watching some guys dressed in green military garb in a helicopter on the ground. The whole side of the helicopter lifted up…
Doc and I saw this asinine advertisement again last night (silly me, I thought they’d retired this shameful piece of corporate whoring a couple years ago) and the damned song has been running through my head ever since. It’s CRUMBELIEVABLE! What I didn’t know is that the song was not recorded by a studio band. Kraft actually pulled together the surviving members of EMF to re-record the song, with new cheese-related lyrics. Talk about whoring yourself out to make a few bucks. Nice job, EMF. I was never fond of “Unbelievable” but it reminds me of my idealistic college years, and this frightening commercial sellout remake points out how art is neither sacred nor respected, and nobody seems to be immune to the reach and the pocketbook of Big Corporate America.
Overheard in the hallway at work today: “So NOW she’s worrying that her unborn children will drown in our unbuilt pool!”
The driver of the bus I take in the morning is very chatty. He seems like a very nice man but it is 7:30 in the morning and I don’t want to talk to anyone at that hour. I use…
The Saturn’s battery died. We had no warning. Luckily it died at home, in the garage, but that meant that Doc had to get home from work via train, bus, and a one-mile walk. We’d hoped to get Roy to…