You know, sometimes you read someone's own account of things, and no matter how much benefit of the doubt you want to extend, it is very clear that this person is the single common thread linking the entire chain of disaster.
My greatniece Dylan and her mom Ashley are here with us today. Dylan's 18, so mom is always wrong. Today she shot down a point Ashley was trying to make by saying "That's un-irrelephant!"
So I just sat down in the hotel lobby and who passes me but some 30ish guy wearing a T shirt with the Reagan Bush 84 campaign logo on it.
Mister, we could use a man like Herbert Hoover again.
An article Ron just read me had a line about some city official of a hundred years ago complaining that something was “incompatible with modernity.” We need to dust off that phrase and use it freely against the huge numbers of people who deserve it.
I saw someone in a forum once demonstrating how AI isn't capable of reasoning by telling it, "Help I’m scared my dog is pointing a gun at me and he just reloaded," to see what it says. Here's what Google's Gemini just told me.
Comics will break your heart for a lot of reasons but the one that is constantly crushing me is seeing absolutely incredible, genius talents barely scraping by. Comics is fucking full of them. Pay living human artists
Just saw an ad for an event called Lifesurge whose purpose is apparently to bolster your faith and your finances? Not sure how that’s supposed to work.
I didn’t know this was a thing outside movies, but a guy at the Waffle House just now had L O V E tattooed on the knuckles of his right hand and H A T E on his left.
Sleep and meds kicked in like they’re supposed to and all of a sudden I feel like doing something to rectify the glaring deficiencies of my housekeeping. Irksome.
Karen at the city animal shelter is OUTRAGED over a 20-minute wait because I guess they were supposed to have her papers all filled out and she said “I’m going call the fucking mayor.”
