This is cool- (((we))) are now actually in control because you’re all so goddam busy. And we’re going to make the most of it. maybe with kidnapping, organ theft, deicide, and usury. Meantime, SP and I watched the second-best Christmas movie ever made while pounding some French wine (that immediately surrendered).

But (((we))) at least have to acknowledge birthdays, which today include a guy with some gravity; the star of Naughty Nurses: The Original; a woman who was made up; the progenitor of many generations of shitty cars; an actor who was typecast and did great with it; another guy I’d be happy to do some lines with; a guy who did great and was rewarded for it as expected; a short guy with an outsized impact; a quarterback who was always amazing fun to watch; a Team Red piece of shit who still plagues us; a contender for the best all-around baseball player since Ruth; and a bearded Zoolander, who got his father’s ethics and his mother’s intellect.

Now news that no-one will read.

 

Guess who’s not getting bail.

 

Yeah, yeah, I’m a libertarian. But still, I have to commute and these people are a fucking hazard.

 

Psych!

 

I admit it: I’m enough of a geek to want to try this.

 

Bigger threat than fan death?

 

TRUMP TRIED WARNING YOU!

 

Old Guy Music today is not Christmas music because, well, fuck that shit. This is a great live version of a signature tune.