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SP and I watched baseball last night and took on a rather outsized ration of ethanol. And we needed it- it’s been one of those weeks. Next week will be better, though, because… well, fuck, no it won’t. Sigh.

Maybe birthdays might make me feel better? An early example of the worthlessness of the Nobel Peace Prize; some drunk dude; a pioneer of pop art; a crewcut you could set your watch by; one of the funniest humans ever; and of course the best sports name ever. Fuck, I still don’t feel better.

News, oh yes, news.

 

So, basically, that part of the world IS a shithole.

 

Could you take Clapper with you?

 

Well, that’s the end of the Trump presidency- this guy is a PROFESSOR!

 

It would be better for these kids to be blind and dead, say the good-hearted NGOs. Because Progressives believe in science.

 

I’m stunned to find out that corrupt politicians are corrupt.

 

Things we all knew. But thank god Cosell is dead.

 

“Giddyap, Alpo!”

 

“More research is needed.”

 

Old Guy Music breaks a major rule of mine- I hate remasters, they’re usually just a gimmick to sell you music you already own. The Steve Wilson remixes are an exception, and this is a remix of one of my absolute favorite Tull songs, from an era where Anderson’s voice hadn’t gotten spoofulated in the recordings or burned out by cigarettes, touring, the screaming of Aqualung.