Oh by the way, folks,
Today we make fun of a buncha giddy loons protesting the existence of another buncha giddy loons. Yes, folks, a few dozen giddy loons who call themselves Satanists are doing something called a Black Mass, and a buncha Christians are complaining that the Black Mass is a blasphemous parody of a Christian church service.
Now, folks, a Christian church service is so ridiculous that it's virtually a parody of itself anyhow, so what's the harm in doing a parody of it? Hey, blasphemy is a victimless crime anyhow!
Nothing happened yesterday except that somebody stole one of the tron undergrounders's markers out of my front yard. It's the one that was supposed to designate where they're gonna put the street light. I hope they've got it marked on their charts. Anyhow, I can reproduce the exact location for them whenever they get to my place. They'll probably re-survey the location anyhow.
Today it looks like nothing's gonna happen except I've got another apptment with the chiro-quacker to wobble my wobbly knee. One of these days I'll have to decide how soon to give up on chiro-quackery.
Signs of life