Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day. Lots of activities this week, mostly with the 50th anniversary of Apollo 11 but also family visiting, Mini-me’s Court of Honor, and Rocketboy’s birthday.
At first all the hoopla over the Apollo anniversary, quite frankly, hurt. It’s a brutal reminder to those in the business that we’re trying to repeat what our fathers and uncles and grandfathers (and a few women in there) did with 32 kb of memory and without CAD, and we’re not doing so hot. Then, when I hear Bolshevik Barbie and her fellow bimbos insult this country, I’m like, America, f*** yeah, we did that, and no one else has.
We have had 5 days of rain and cool-ish weather(40’s-50’s) with today being the only day where it might stop raining. I have been promised global warming for years and thought I’d be in the tropics by now. Instead all of my citrus tree starts have died as have the decorative palm trees that line my driveway. My neighbors scoffed at the notion of my equatorial vision but I kept my own counsel, inspired by the prophet Algore. Soon I will build a massive greenhouse over my yard warmed by cow farts and cigar smoke and I will be the laughinest laugher that ever laughed!
J’ames and I often find ourselves arguing with complete idiots, and yesterday they brought forth (yet another ) article that Trump was going to step down this year. My comment that I’ve heard it before lead to the most epic ass-showing by our resident lib. I suspect he may have forgotten to take some of his meds.
Who watched the Oscars? Because otherwise you missed this very touching moment.
Lots of trans stuff in the news this week, with trans females SHOCKINGLY overpowering actual women in sports. Who’d have thunk? The Crossfit Open started a week ago, and they too have joined in on the madness. New rules means that only ONE male and female athlete advance from the Open. Wouldn’t it be a hoot if the woman was trans? Meanwhile, Caitlyn …
I have no commentary to go with this picture:
Or this one:
How about a little music now? I wasn’t a huge fan of this band, until I saw them in concert.
I’m awaiting an album from these guys – and I’m seeing them in concert in July. Can. Not. Wait.
These guys JUST went into the studio. Beginning has questionable lyrics, but it’s a phenomenal song. This is Johnny before he got a few face tats.
Ok everyone. Go forth and make today productive. Or something.
If Trump stabs someone in the face on TV, I MAY not vote for him. If he stabs some ISIS or AQ dunce I’ll knock people over at the voting place in order to vote for him earlier.
My point? I’m voting for Trump and it’s going to take some life-shattering deal for me not to. And who knows, I still might vote for him.
