Darkness rules the land

Air temperature 34 F, light north wind, overcast. Dawn experiencing a launch failure.

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How long, oh Lord, must I suffer this pestilence of political lies? And the idiots that swallow them?

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Have to say that the Wabanaki basket-weavers make a better grade of hand-basket than this . . .

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Stuff coming from sky contains solids. Not likely to stick around here, but accumulation forecast for the highlands and north.

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Damp chill afternoon. Light sprinkles on my neighborhood walk, and no cats seen.

Interlude

Chopin

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QJs1H-kytQQ