Odd mutterings
I must have missed this opera. Odds, ends If John Kerry were an opera, he’d be The Barber of Nothing I Say is True.
I am in here.
I must have missed this opera. Odds, ends If John Kerry were an opera, he’d be The Barber of Nothing I Say is True.
Gee, I’m starting to think that I live in old-time Chicago, where all those dead people kept voting all the time. Power Line: Will the Election Be Stolen? In Ohio, likely to be the decisive state this year, Republicans have filed challenges to more than 35,000 newly-registered “voters.” These are individuials to whom letters were … Continue reading Local Pre-Election Fraud Detection
On the theory that, if you wear a sufficiently beautiful diamond necklace (thanks, Mom, and quit grousing), nobody notices what the hell else you’re wearing, I got dressed tonight. Christopher Buckley spoke at the Mercantile Library, and I don’t get fancy for much else than the annual Library dinner. I have to get dressed up … Continue reading How I spent my Saturday Night
Found by A Pillow Book from the Land of Artichokes.