Teh Squeaky Wheel
I guess it’s “Kitteh Minus ‘Teh’ Tuesday” at Teh Squeak. (It appears to not be a fennec-y eater.)
It’ll be another fun-filled day of getting ready for the SoCal rain here at Jim Teh Roofer Co. East.
I see what you did there!
Of course you did. 😉
Good morning, Gerbil Nation!
Good morning, Fatwa!
We had some rain last night, and we’ve got some drizzle this morning. We’ll see how the rest of the week goes.
We’ve got some weather to work around for at least the next ten days.
Too bad for folks who waited so long to get stuff done. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
But, but, but… you have to fix my roof! It’s leaking now!
(Hope it isn’t really.)
The thought occurred to me early this morning that if my H.S. had gotten shot up similarly to the school in Parkland, as a student, I’d be screaming for the Sheriff’s head by now.
Probably not blaming the NRA.
It is odd, isn’t it? Failures everywhere, but it’s the NRA that’s getting slammed.
I was thinking too that the only guy in this whole mess that did things by the book was the guy that sold Cruz the rifle.
A song that probably wouldn’t get much play time today, but it’s got that great Alvin Lee riff:
Mrs Sven’s take on it has been to note the irony of 18-year olds telling us that they are too immature to own firearms, but mature enough to be telling us how to live our lives and under what laws.