No theme today; just a couple of random thoughts that need to be expressed:
I don't understand the Obama '12 stickers starting to pop up on cars. As noted here previously, I don't trust any politicians regardless of party (and, no, I didn't vote for McCain.) For the love of God, though, people don't even know who the other candidate is and they already know they are going to support Obama next year!?? We're not exactly in a good spot here under this guy's leadership! Again, I don't trust the Republicans over this guy, but, holy shit, can't people see what happened when we selected a President based on popularity like they choose the winner of American Idol? To this subset of the population: Welcome. You have gained involuntary membership to our FTI population of slow learners.
The current kill tally of the Little Bastards and his ilk is now 3. Having failed to learn how to kill successfully previously, I am now on a roll and have trapped 3 in the last 3 weeks. My lawn is better and so is my self confidence. I have another trap placed, set, and awaiting the next victim. This is truly a war of attrition which I expect to win.
A note of both congratulations and admonishment is due to Mrs. Dickey the Peap. The congratulations are for her 43 hell-bent years of staying with the little short-armed one this long. The admonishment is for what her life really could have been had she rightfully kicked his sorry little ass to the curb 44 years ago in the first place. Mrs. Peap is smart, attractive, and recently retired from a successful teaching career. She has so much going for her, but, she should have recognized that when the little miser pulled the now all to well familiar excuse of having "forgot my wallet, I'll catch it next time" routine when on their first ice cream date those many years ago, she should have said, "Siyornara pal, you cheap little twerp". The phrase "love is blind" truly gets exercised in this case.
I think the universe is now back in alignment with these topics revealed. I know I feel better for having unloaded them.
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