It’s only Tuesday. Holy crap. I feel like I worked two days yesterday. I made the mistake last week of telling my boss about what I saw coming down the line in our industry in the next 3-5 years, and how that might solve a problem for our client. I spent all day yesterday working on a presentation I have to give tomorrow about it. Maybe that’s why I feel like I worked so hard. I hate presentations. “Carve this complex idea down to 4 slides and 20 minutes.” So I have my elevator pitch, and my slides, and my backup slides.

I think SugarFree is bending reality with H&H. Everytime I read a story about Trump I see them. “You know what we need to get past this impeachment bullshit? Some terrorist killin’. I was gonna wait a year and kill these ISIS guys in 2020, but I gotta do something.”

Pro-Democracy advocate barred from democratic election. Err, “democratic”. I’m sure Jimmy Carter will be along to certify this election from his sickbed.

Republicans Pounce!

I think my favorite part of this, hard to pick one, is the idea that a senior officer in the NYPD pretends horror at the idea that anyone would think about using on-duty cops to move someone’s kid to college. I can only assume that his outrage is that it wasn’t charged as a Special Detail and given to hand-picked senior cops near retirement as overtime to bump their pension.*

Practicing for my presentation:

*My grandfather retired from NYPD in the mid-70s. I never met him, but my father and grandmother were always very matter of fact about exactly that last sentence being one of the unofficial perks of the job.