Yech! This has got to be one of the nastier mornings I’ve had the privilege of living through. By the time Ruby and I got back from circumnavigating the park, I was SOAKED with sweat and, presumably, dew. She’s still swilling water, poor li’l thing.
Ugly weather! Sticky, gray, and overcast.
Ohhhh well. At least that meant fewer dog-lovers to have to get around.
WHY are people so stupid about their dogs??? If I hear one more idiot coo, “Ohhh, don’t worry…they just want to pwayyyyyy,” I’m going to wring the turkey’s neck. And maybe his dog’s neck, too.
{Nooooo, stupid. She just wants to remove your dog’s head…}
Anyway, we made it around the park without having to dodge the usual complement of those clowns, mostly because of the icky weather.
Walked past the house where the scion of the family got caught fu*cking some girl who was a few days below the age of consent. He went to jail. His parents went bankrupt. Their once-handsome home is now a decrepit wreck. What a disaster…all the way around!
Something similar happened to a friend of mine. She managed to escape bankruptcy and hang onto her home. These folks seem to have lost the house.
Wow! If you’ve got a teenaged son, be sure and teach him the meaning of the word “jail-bait.” Yes, sexist, yes nasty term…but it’s the dead-on truth. Get caught diddling an under-age girl, and the government will destroy you AND your family. No kidding.
Hot. Wet. And soggy out there. Mighty glad to get back inside the Funny Farm.
Let’s check the calendar…what new horrors today?
Not many: that’s for sure. Too hot for horrors, I guess!
😀 Seriously: it is too hot to go abroad. So you can’t get into very many shenanigans. Alas.