It was pleasant enough by afternoon to ride with knee warmers, but it ain’t spring yet.
We just can’t seem to get in step with mainstream America lately.
The interminable “feets ball” season came to a conclusion yesterday in San Francisco, but we did not watch, as we do not care for the “feets ball,” not even if Bruno Mars and Mark Ronson are performing “Uptown Funk” at halftime. The poor sonsabitches are doomed to do that number for the rest of their lives, or at least until their first hip replacements.
No, instead we watched “Saturday Night Live” a day late, so Herself could catch Comrade Sanders serving up his patented Kamchatka Fried Chicken (“Left Wings Only!”) to the kool kidz in the key white/50+ demographic.
Larry David was hosting, and did his spot-on Sanders impersonation, but the only real laugh-out-loud bits were his monologue and the closer about two rummies (David and Kate McKinnon) deep into the mating ritual at closing time in a bar.
OK, that’s not true. The musical guests, The 1975, were pretty funny, too. But I don’t think they had intended to be.
Tags: Bruno Mars, Comrade Eeyore, Larry David, Saturday Night Live
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February 8, 2016 at 8:53 am |
It is predicted to be 70 here today. I am not 100% over this cold yet, but we are planning a ride tomorrow. First of the year for Sandy, and only the second for me. I am so ready for spring and summer.