Happy Presidents’ Day, to the group least likely to wish that on anyone. I had to work, but my kids were off. I assume my wife will be telling me, “take your kids” as soon as I leave the sanctum of my home office. Unfortunately, the beer is downstairs. This is going to make for some tough choices.

Old men and women shake fists, shout at clouds. Its a good thing I’m not AG. My next IG inspection would be going through pension records.

Why don’t they just wipe their ass with money instead?

You can always count on our local Orange Man to run to the front of the mob and claim he’s leading the parade.

For sale: One nuclear reactor, hardly used.

 

And of course, the song.

 

UPDATE – Almost forgot Gojira’s part:

Attention Dallas/Ft. Worth Glibs! There will be a meetup for all local gang members & well-wishers this coming Saturday, 2/22/20, at 6:00 pm at J. Gilligan’s Bar & Grill in Arlington. It’s a very central location, so as to be equally inconvenient to attendees from either side of the metroplex. Come see all your favorite Glibs, such as Sir Digby, Mark Hamill*, Gojira, and many more!

I’m almost never in a position to be able to post during the afternoon, so if someone can re-post this notice in the afternoon links, it would be much appreciated.

*Mark Hamill may not appear