
…except for Mondays. I always know when it’s Monday. So here’s something to help me (and y’all) forget what damn day it is:
As The Englishman reminds me: 
Black oLives Matter.
And speaking of rioting assholes, a quick commercial message:

Back to the office:

Speaking of wannabe office-holders:


And other stupid gummint stuff:


And speaking of health, I have to go for a routine checkup later, so:


And finally:

I’d offer to hold them for her, but it’s really difficult running as a tripod.
And here we see the danger of un-gripped breasteses:

Now drive yourselves to drink work.











