Kill Kid Congress – Mark Fiore
It is Friday the 13th.
Are you superstitious?
PG&E told to preserve evidence.
Hubris does not adequately describe this alleged man.
I wonder if he’ll stick to the script his “managers” have crafted, in their attempt to let him save (some) face.
I am sick of that idiots face all over the news along with the over-coverage of Weinstein, both perverse assholes in need of a grave.
The worst air quality on record for the Bay Area! http://sacramento.cbslocal.com/2017/10/13/sf-bay-worst-air-quality/
Winds are expected to increase overnight making another firestorm likely.
So far so good here. Bark beetles are claiming trees here like crazy, dying everywhere creating newspaper like fuel for fires. My fingers are crossed that some stupid doesn’t light the place up especially since all the resources for fighting fires are really busy elsewhere right now.
I’m beginning to think it’s no use to even try…not a good place to be. *sigh*
Here’s my comment at NYT story I posted above in this thread:
Micki Bellingham WA 16 minutes ago
Trump set us on a path toward war with Iran today.
By refusing to certify the Iran deal, Trump disengaged from the diplomatic option with Iran. His call for Congress to push for coercive diplomacy to secure a “better deal” is transparent!
The Iran deal is working, by all reliable accounts. Trump’s transparent plan is meant to set diplomacy up to fail and to make war seem inevitable.
As the U.S. intelligence community and eight consecutive reports from the International Atomic Energy have verified, Tehran has fully complied with the nuclear accord.
Trump is working with Senators Tom Cotton (AR) and Bob Corker (TN) on legislation that could strike the final blow to the Iran deal, by attempting to unilaterally impose ultimatums on Iran and European allies. Such a dangerous gambit would tell the world the U.S. won’t live up to its word, and can’t be trusted as a negotiating partner.
There it is again: CAN’T BE TRUSTED
I will be losing Bob soon. Had to call Beth this morning, I couldn’t get him to understand how to get in the wheelchair to go to the john. Now we have him in a hospital bed in the LR, he has a catheter and plastic pants, don’t know what they’re called. I don’t have to give him any pills anymore, and he probably won’t eat. I’m giving him morphine every 4 hours now. He just sleeps. He’ll reply to me if I ask him something, but he can’t open his eyes. Beth said it could be hours, or days.
Jill and Brian have been here, Jill will be back soon, had an errand to run. Jasna is here, but left will Jill, so she’ll be back. She’s a good friend of Pete & Jill, and of us. Pete is here with me as is Quincy. Personally, I’d rather be alone so I could cry my eyes out. Needlesstosay, I’m am heartsick.
Thought I’d let you know about this since you guys have kind of been living thru this with me.
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Thank you for telling us.
Funny, but I feel like I’ve known Bob through you for some 15 years now.
Seriously? Has it really been 15 years? Ohmigosh! Time really DOES fly.
Aw that is so sad, take those cry breaks, natures relief valve for emotional overload.
Thanks for telling us, Carol. No matter how long we know it’s coming, it still feels like a *shock* when it happens. Cry all you need…and laugh too, because you will…but right now, it must feel like shit.
Maybe a funny story…
Once again 13 minutes to the Hillside Cafe for a blackened salmon dinner.
To home makes 25 minutes. Full after a 5 servings dinner, the last being cherry pie.
Day 6: 405+25=430 minutes.
No dinner here, only beer. No lovely ladies to admire either. 😦
A pity party of one please…
Only dinner, no beer but a table with 5 blondes giggling together…
Humans with brains transplanted from chickens:
Or the new RNC mascots.
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