Waiting for Godot
Air temperature 42 F, winds calm, scattered patches of fog under mostly clear sky. Clearing away space for a plumber to do a job I ought to do myself. One of the joys of getting old.
Air temperature 42 F, winds calm, scattered patches of fog under mostly clear sky. Clearing away space for a plumber to do a job I ought to do myself. One of the joys of getting old.
And my reluctance to deal with it personally was justified by a couple of recalcitrant shut-off valves. Which hadn't been operated in decades . . .
(Part N+1)
Saying that a given political person has flaws does *not* mean, or even imply, that you support their opponent. They *all* have flaws. We need to know them.
We're already getting political ads for the congressional races. Which are more than a year away, with primaries next spring . . .