Teh Squeaky Wheel
Speaking of coons, “raccoon dog” sounds completely unnatural. Unless the coon was very drunk.
A racoon dog is a Japanese thing. A Tanuki; I think I spelled that right. Kind of a legendary creature.
Happy “Raccoon Cat” Friday, Gerbil Nation!
Good morning, Sven!
Sven -- wow! What a load of carp The Atlantic is trying to peddle. What are the odds that a highly transmissible virus would be found in a public gathering place near the lab where it was created and leaked from? Follow the science? These fools wouldn’t know science if it walked up and slapped them in the face.
The simplest answer is usually the correct one and yet “experts” are twisting themselves into pretzels to make it a more or less “natural” origin as opposed to what happened -- a lab leak. Odd.
And now they are trying to blame coons. Watch out for a lot of hate crimes.
I managed to get to sleep on Friday morning. and managed to wake up before sunset, but not in time for the Pharmacy to still be open. They close early these days. I feel like we’re in the last days of the Roman Empire.
Hard to notice… and hard to miss at the same time, if you’re observant.
Even though I knew the pharmacy had closed, I went out anyway. I had some “Breakfast” at the Grocery store, and then went for a drive. At the end of it, I started feeling pretty normal. Gave a few friends a call from the car, filled up my gas tank, then went home.
Just getting out for a while made me feel more human.
It’s amazing how even a a small break in the routine can change the way you feel.
I made of pot of Dublin Coddle for dinner tonight. I turned out really, really good. I think I’ll have to add it to my repertoire. Now if only I could find Irish bangers all year round and not just this time of year.