Two photographs

5:00 PM mid December and 5:00 PM mid June.

A dilema

My right foot raeally (and I mean really) loves these expensive walking shoes.

My left foot hates them, but tolerate the much less expensive sandles. I mean hates to the point I can’t wear them.

So I’m stuck wearing the sandles that cost 1/3 what the really great walking shoes cost.

Work doodling

An all time low…

…has been reached by the Cesspoolians. This one must have bubbled up from the lowest parts of the layer of, shall we say, scum that resides on the bottom of the cesspool. In response to an article about a Taliban leader’s claim that a large scale attack on Washington D.C. is eminent, this conservative ‘patriot’ offered to supply them with a map if they needed one.

And they claim that Democrats and liberals are traitors. These people are insane.

Takin’ out…

…the old pipe, puttin’ in the new pipe. Increasin’ the bandwidth of the storm drain.

I tried…

…to post from the WordPress iPhone app. The post appeared on the Google reader subscription, but has not appeared on the blog. The iPhone app shows a lock beside the post and the little wheel just keeps spinning and spinning. As a test this post has also been created on the iPhone app.

 

Strange, both of them are listed on my dashboard, but don’t show up on my blog.

Some of the Cesspoolians…

…seem to be absolutely orgasmic over the idea of a revolution in this country. Fantasies of revolution seem to be second only to thoughts of “going John Galt” as their major turn on. I imagine that they are each picturing the triumphant day when they will get to help supervise the hanging of all the trait0rs in the nation’s capital (you know, all those Democrates and liberals who are destroying ‘their’ country).

They regularly assure each other of their inevitable victory because, after all, conservatives have all the guns. Don’t bother reminding them that the military also has a pretty good supply of arms. They are, each and every one, convinced that, once the revolution starts, the military will be on their side.

I’m sure that none of their heroic day dreams include their own, or their loved ones, bodies laying beside the road bloating in the sun.

We are…

…being fenced in. I guess the construction company believes that Mental Health Climicians can’t be trusted to not walk in front of one of the multi-ton earth movers. I think they are right.

Can anyone…

…translate survyerglyphs?

More evidence…

…of impending (con)(de)struction.