In the fine tradition of Cortes, Mexican Sharpshooter laid me low yesterday. His evil plot did not succeed- I am still alive- but I must admit that he winged me pretty good. Yes, it was the beer he sent me, the New Belgium Lips of Faith “Le Terroir”; after drinking it, I did not feel well, and ended up taking to my bed to detoxify my humors. Clearly, this is a beer that’s antisemitic. I’m also guessing that the name was a typo and that this was actually made with the extract from a Terrier.

In any case, I think I have expelled most of the poison, transferring my suffering to the porcelain, so I can at least drop some news items here for your amusement and commentary.

I’m stunned, STUNNED, shocked and surprised, that Trump flicks out brain lint with no real meaning and media freakouts ensue.

What does WaPo love the most? Yep, Rednecks In The Mist articles. What happens when you send their most rabid Obama-worshipper to an NRA convention? I think you know.

This does not appear to be Mueller’s week. I guess he needs to find friendlier judges.

And this is a truly fascinating article about a very intriguing prosecutor. If there’s any locals here, I’d love to know what people on the ground there really think of this guy.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I wonder if we can start getting progs on board for the idea of taking the First Amendment seriously? Eh, it’s a dream, I know.

The Fresh Maker. I’m sure this was racism.

Why is this totally non-surprising? What got my attention was the added bit that simulates ejaculation. I keep thinking of the Shake Weight on South Park.

And finally, Old Guy Music. There’s something unique about this song, care to guess?