Dentist today! We can't feel the left side of our face at the moment. Which is kind of cool. Or not. We bit the side of our face once and our tongue twice. Ouch. We shall eschew the gym today, we think.
Well now, House Weakling Keving McCarthy is booting Swalwell, Schiff, and Jew-hater Ilhan Omar from their committee assignments. This is a good start. We don't suppose the House GOP has the muscle, wherewithal or balls to impeach Joe. One can hope. We'll settle for Mayorkas, Mayor Pete, and Garland. It's the only way they'll learn.
There really isn't much more we can do to The New American Order. Though we are hung up on who wins the election of 1996, it's a Democrat. Time to print and read, we guess. Maybe (maybe!) we'll do a final scene with the Matt, Stacey and Matt junior in 2000. We said maybe.
And look, we're all jammed up in World War 1990: The Final Storm. Feels good to be back.
Aunt Elsie's Kitchen:
This picture is almost 20 years old, taken days after her death, just before we left that house for the last time. Smartly we took pics of all the rooms, because we knew we wanted to remember them. There's the pic. That kitchen was as warm and welcoming as it seems. Amazing.
Commercial break from the mid-90s. Dennis Hopper hocking Nikes. C'mon, everyone who was there back then. Say it with me. Bad things, man:
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