Hm. Rough seas ahead. Texus Maximus has fleas again, nobody who served the Dark Lord on Discovery/U.S. Postal made the U.S. Olympic road/TT team, and the 40th anniversary of Watergate is upon us. Down ’scope, rig for silent running.
Christ, it’s been a long week. Deadlines and related editorial chores out the wazoo, the basement remains very much a work in progress, and we’re slowly furnishing, piece by piece, our second house back East (east of our driveway, that is).
Planning a visit to our scenic dingbatopolis? Forget that seedy Motel 6, folks, we have substandard accommodations for you right here, the Robert A. Heinlein Memorial Crooked House®, with all the comforts of home — a table, a chair, a bed, and crazy drunkards with guns right next door. There’s even beer in the ’fridge. We’ll leave the light on for you.
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Beer in the fridge and guns next door?
Sign me up!
You were gone and so was Rachel maddow hmmmmmmm.
Nice for a B&B….booze and brothel, that is….
Was not Horner one of the minions?
Not that it matters at this point since it looks very unlikely that any Yank will bring home medals (except BMX). What else is new??
We will get swooped in BMX too. The French if nothing else go fast on bikes in the technical stuff.