The Unamerican Idol competition
New damage noted, after a barefoot stroll around the back yard: one of those plastic post caps, from the deck railing, is missing. Gone. Not even hiding in the trash-grass. Now I have to start seeking a source for replacement. The temptations on offer in those big box stores could be a significant drain on my cash reserves.
As well, the parking lot beside the Cedar Dunes lighthouse is gone. Very impressive damage. I guess the next contractor can just pave right over the top. Wash, rinse, repeat.
On the eve of the writ dropping (tomorrow), a special shoutout to the Rhinoceros Party, who have decided to present a candidate in the Beauce. Opposing Maxime Bernier: Maxime Bernier. That kind of political activism goes beyond “noble”.
After careful calculation and consideration, I have decided to not enroll in a university level course in Irish for beginners. Trying to assure 100% attendance was a challenge when I lived on campus. Now, the stress of driving for more than an hour, each way, (in the dark) goes beyond my interest level. Plus, I’d like to get back on the road for some autumn RV time. Hope that demystifies things.
Another member of the Trump inner circle has managed to escape from the big circus ring. One of the late night talk shows has a photo matrix, and as each name escapes, the image is greyed out. Not too many left, now.can’t wait to see who wins the Unamerican Idol competition. This week it was Moustache Bolton. I can’t recall what song he performed.
