I’ve been immersed in spreadsheets and West Virginia delegate lists and whatnot for most of the day, apparently. Well, and I went out. And played Fallout 4. And generally goofed around, because Saturday that’s why. Still. I thought that it was, like, 4 PM or something.
Well, it’s a weird day. I just had to tell somebody that the Tenth Amendment does in fact have some relevance as to whether the federal government may put a blanket ban on dildos, which was frankly not what I was expecting to be doing this evening. I think that the political Internet needs a week off.
Hey, it beats taking apart a lawnmower.
(Yes, the bloody thing is running now.)
This is the advantage of having a town house. Somebody else mows the lawn.
I have two. If I can’t fix it we have a neighbor down the street who can rebuild it, which is why I have two.