Stop It!

I have heard the President referred to as

• Donald Duck,
• Cheeto, and
• Tweety

I ask everyone to please stop this.  Donald Duck, Cheetos and the Tweety Bird don't deserve the disparagement.

'Nuff said.

How do I know I am getting older?

Simple.

Someone I chatted with only recalls the Hurst/Olds from the 1980s.

I know that because I asked, "If you had a choice, Hurst/Olds or Gran Sport Skylark?"

I got a blank stare.

Full disclosure.  Thanks to my grandfather being a Buick dealer, we were brought up believing that you really would rather have a Buick so I am biased there.

Perhaps I should have said, "Hurst/Olds or Grand National Regal?"

And as far as I am concerned, the latter because it had climate control / set the temperature and forget it air conditioner.

Prep work

Well, the time is approaching to head back to America's Finest City / 664Landia, and I still need to do stuff to get ready.  Most of it is trivial, but still a pain.

I really can use a housemate break.

And here is the other problem.  Opportunities to do X rated stuff here are few and far between.

I need to work on that if I am going to stay sane on this end.

Anyway, back to getting stuff done.

Happy February and let's play catch up.

Better yet, I am now missing Rick.

Here's why.

According to the rumor mill, the newly crowned Miss Universe has a (drum roll, please) GIRLFRIEND!

Rick would have so much fun pretending to clutch pearls over that one.