To paraphrase Rick – it’s a day like any other, only more so…
Melancholy has hit the Ghia subconscious. Neither here nor there – apparently it’s a common phenomenon in November. As well as happening on a cyclical basis.
Don’t suppose the everlasting manly stuff ups are helping in this regard.
Then again, as I commented before – I still have my house, my car, my kids, I’m not hungry, well I am but it’s not because I don’t have food! Some of the manly stuff ups are furnishing me with blog fodder – if I can get myself as far to write about the strange things I’ve come across. Some are stranger than others. But that’s a subject for another day entirely.
The cretins on the road are still cretins. And I still do everything in my power to stop them in their tracks.
The idiots in government are getting more idiotic as the days go by. Heard on the radio this morning, some or other woman from the treasury or some such got all emotional at the public hearings about the e tolling system. Sorry for you chick. People are angry. Because you – the government – are sucking us dry, and now you want to get all emotional? It might even have been better had we not known how much money they are wasting on rubbish. But we do. And we’re not prepared to be suckered into sponsoring their luxury life style any further. So this woman actually burst out in tears – I can see a long and lucrative career for her!! She should be just as angry as the rest of us. She’s a consumer too. She uses those highways too. People are not happy about this, and shit will happen before long.
Time to earn my bread – hope yours is a good one 😉
A dietician was once addressing a large
audience in Chicago.
“The material we put into our stomachs
is enough to have killed most of us
sitting here, years ago. Red meat is
awful. Vegetables can be disastrous,
and none of us realizes the germs in our
drinking water. But there is one thing
that is the most dangerous of all and we
all eat it. Can anyone here tell me what
lethal product I’m referring to?, You,
sir, in the first row, please give us
The man in the front row lowered his head
and said, “Wedding cake.”