Month: July 2018

Is it Thursday already? Time flies on a tequila and meth bender. I’m a little surprised to find myself in the county and state in which I reside.

By the time you read this. I will have already made what some have called, “scrambled egg nachos” and begun devouring them.

We’re shuffling things around just to hear the keening and wailing of the autistics. We are not nice people. But this time, there’s actually a reason for the change-up from our usual routine…

Since everyone else is still recovering from tequila binges (and don’t have a culture of methamphetamine use), I’m up for today’s Morning Links as well.

I may have over-reacted yesterday, as there’s been no more cannibalism or murder than usual in my neck of the woods.