Teh Squeaky Wheel
Good morning, GN!
Puppies…teh most evilest things evar.
Every day, as I read the news, I feel as though I’m not nearly misanthropic enough. 🙂
A blessed Sabbath, Gerbil Nation!
Good morning, Fatwa!
How could you be misanthropic on a beautiful day like today? Well, sure, you could leave the house or read the news…
Not such a “beautiful day” here in Happy Larryville; we’ve seen the burning orb for about one day out of the past ten.
On the plus side, I haz SackO’SugarK.
In re misanthropy, let’s just say the current leadership of this country -- not to mention the likely future leadership -- does not fill me with confidence or hope. Ditto that these various scumbags seem to be acceptable choices to far too many of our fellow Americans.
And don’t get me started on the rest of this planet… 😉
More and more, I’m starting to feel that voting -- especially in national elections -- is equivalent to a suggestion box for slaves.
Aha…I see that Jerrie’s baiting Sven again.
I thought it was part of the political discussion when I first saw it.
I’ve long thought that ‘choice’ in elections was more illusion than reality.
Well, it generally is, as “South Park” pointed out many seasons back, a false choice between a turd sandwich and a douche.
“Politics: Horrible people competing for the power to use state violence to make other people do things that they wouldn’t do voluntarily.” -- Radley Balko
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Not looking good for my Raiders. Defense not showing up today.
Thanks for taking pity on me, Mr Admin. Sniff.
Yeah, I did end up heaving the other night and it was my own fault. I should have eaten, taken the pill & gone to bed. Instead, I yapped on the computer and played “Storm Watch” til I was too gaggy to avoid puking.
The next day BW & I went over to TMP to do pool stuff & yardwork. It paid off. Someone viewed the house after we left & put in a “verbal” offer. Still too low, but closer to the asking price.
Yesterday, I ate , took the pill & went to sleep. I managed not to heave. Well, really, I slept most of the day. Ha! Today I didn’t have to take anything. Yay!
While we were at TMP, I found a piece of mail addressed to Worthless Son In Law (deceased). Of course, I opened it. It was from the housing authority for section 8. His name finally made it to the top of the list & the appt. is for later this month. I don’t know when they applied, but he has been dead for about two or three years! So I told BW that I would take Zombie Sis to the appt. & make sure she has the papers that she needsas much as I can.
I called ZS to tell her about the letter & to apologize for opening the mail. (It was addressed to him, but I’m sure he applied for both of them). She didn’t sound happy about it at all. What the heck? Even after I told her that I would walk her through it & take her. She just kept saying “It is all to hard-I don’t know what they want or how to do it”. I was disgusted & handed the phone off to BW.
Turns out that Worthless Grandson got out of jail a week ago & had Sis take him to ZS’ apt. He has a cold & has been laying up on her couch for a week, not working & mooching offa momma. ZS said to BW (for his benefit) that she hoped he would be well enough to go back to work Monday because she was having to “beg, borrow & steal” to keep them fed. Translation: He has no money for cigs & dope. Ha! Let her get a taste of how they mooched off TM for decades.
He even had the nerve to call over here the other night to ask BW if she had an inhaler. Ha! Like we would drive 20 miles to take it to him. Then it would be “Since you are coming this way I need cough syrup, pain pills, cokes, cigs etc.” BW said it only had two hits left & no refills. Told him to steam in the shower & go to bed! Hahahahahaha!
I think it will be hilarious next month when ZS gets her Directv bill, ’cause you just know he ordered up some PPV crap.
Today we had some clear weather. I grilled some steaks and they were pretty good.
That was about all I’ve been up to.
See ya in the A.M