Month: March 2022

I could live there.

(It is one of the nicer ones I’ve seen. Probably helps that it’s not just a glorified trailer.)

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Pioneer beauty from the late 1970s.

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Don’t tell me both parties are the same.

Moscow Mitch looked like he actually died during the speech.

Qbert & the Missing Link kept shouting.

Susan Collins tut tutted damn near everything.

Kevin McCarthy alternated between loking smug & looking dazed & confused.

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The mask mandate at work has been lifted. I don’t care. I’m going to continue to mask up in confined indoor spaces for the rest of my life.

Why?

Because the pandemic isn’t over. And I don’t trust people. (Yes, I realize that wearing a mask is primarily to protect other people, but at the same time, during the past two years I never got any of the usual winter upper respiratory maladies that used to—pardon the expression—plague me pre-pandemic.)

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The people this stuff is intended for will either never see it, or call it “Fake News.”

Stolen from here.

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