Fuck, it’s December already? Well, at least it’s Sunday and while all the goyim are scurrying around, I can relax and watch the Niners and Ravens. Maybe. Depends on the VPN we’re using. Fingers crossed. Because that’s going to be far more interesting than the stupid goddam Rams-Cards bullshit that our local stations are carrying.
Birthdays are obligatory, and today’s feature a very waxy lady; the worst part of The Producers; one of the few people creepier than I am; one of the kings of comedy who actually was funny; a guy who understood supply and demand; and someone who was actually funny before she took up politics.
News, news, news.
Joe is gonna show you that he’s a hep dude. And wants to sniff new hair every day. And maybe a little more, no promises.
Pissed off the wrong woman. Remember this when you’re leafing through Q’s Museum of Silicone and Photoshop.
Old Guy Music is a song I like to play (or have liked to ever since I figured out her tuning). The studio version is the one I knew, but holy fuck holy fuck holy fuck look at this lineup! But Jesus, clean your nails, Joni.