All the kit is fired up to go for it. There's no ganja and that doesn't bode too well but ganja doesn't make the music, it makes it cooler when doing it.
- Pause for fogger to heat -
There's news and there may be some relief in a few days and that's not about ganja but rather about toilet paper. There's not much left and running out of toilet paper is bad, bad juju. As any man in the viewing audience knows already, if there's no toilet paper, it's your fault because you failed to keep it supplied.
Men don't care if we run out of toilet paper because a newspaper will do if nothing else presents itself but that's not how it goes for women and we don't need any detail on that but it's astounding how much of it they use. We don't even remotely want to know what they do with it. The stuff just needs to be there when they want it.
This is not some personal trip with Yevette as she knows I'm broke and the argita was because I couldn't even get the stuff. How fookin' worthless is that going to make you feel.
Even better, the water hear gets a head on it when you fill a glass from the faucet. You will see that when it's aerated and lots of tiny bubbles do that. I can see bubbles now but the head is still on a glass of water after five to ten minutes and that's not right. I told Yevette if you don't get satisfaction from the water works, call up the news and tell them. After Flint, they will send a remote camera van out here and you bet there will be coverage.
In case you missed it, the situation in Flint was deliberate because they wanted to undermine the public water works and privatize it. No time to screw around fetching links but that was the last news out of Michigan yesterday.
- end of pause -
The only change from last time is a little light by the looper so I can see the buttons on it.
The song has to be perfect because perfection is all you have when there's nothing else. That much is in your control. Whether you think it is perfect remains to be seen but if I don't then no-one will.
- Pause for fogger to heat -
There's news and there may be some relief in a few days and that's not about ganja but rather about toilet paper. There's not much left and running out of toilet paper is bad, bad juju. As any man in the viewing audience knows already, if there's no toilet paper, it's your fault because you failed to keep it supplied.
Men don't care if we run out of toilet paper because a newspaper will do if nothing else presents itself but that's not how it goes for women and we don't need any detail on that but it's astounding how much of it they use. We don't even remotely want to know what they do with it. The stuff just needs to be there when they want it.
This is not some personal trip with Yevette as she knows I'm broke and the argita was because I couldn't even get the stuff. How fookin' worthless is that going to make you feel.
Even better, the water hear gets a head on it when you fill a glass from the faucet. You will see that when it's aerated and lots of tiny bubbles do that. I can see bubbles now but the head is still on a glass of water after five to ten minutes and that's not right. I told Yevette if you don't get satisfaction from the water works, call up the news and tell them. After Flint, they will send a remote camera van out here and you bet there will be coverage.
In case you missed it, the situation in Flint was deliberate because they wanted to undermine the public water works and privatize it. No time to screw around fetching links but that was the last news out of Michigan yesterday.
- end of pause -
The only change from last time is a little light by the looper so I can see the buttons on it.
The song has to be perfect because perfection is all you have when there's nothing else. That much is in your control. Whether you think it is perfect remains to be seen but if I don't then no-one will.
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