I wake up in a world that's a little bit better place because Pat Robertson has died. Where he's going I hope he likes it hot! On the radio they're talking about him and he was the very caricature of evil - calling for the murders of Hugo Chavez and others, secretly owning a diamond mine (wanted Chavez offed because he'd not give Robertson a diamond-mining concession). Plus ranting against "Satanists" like ... the Presbyterians? The list goes on and on.
And Trump has been indicted. Indited? However it's spelled, he has to show up at a certain time; expect lots of crying and diaper-wetting.
I packed 4 or 5 FedEx things, got out of here at a quarter to 6 and found nothing at the veggie dumpster, nor, after dropping my packages off at FedEx did I find anything behind H Mart. I did, however, find 8 cans of Amway diet energy drink so I took those.
I got back here and packed a few small things, started some laundry and put all the Hyundai manuals I haven't already listed, out for the bums.
No comments:
Post a Comment