I see the Donks running the House Judiciary Committee decided to postpone voting on sending two articles of impeachment to the full House until today … which would be Friday the 13th.
Shit. Good luck with that.
Charlie Pierce had his bad luck early. Dude got hit by a car, which explains why you haven’t been seeing him over at the shebeen. I’m a little irritated with management for not giving us the word. Not everyone spends their days glued to Twitter, y’know.
Shit. Good luck with that.
Speaking of being glued to things, I’ve gotten two of three modern MacBooks updated to High Sierra without incident. Still haven’t dealt with the main box or the iPhone, and given the circumstances I think I might wait until tomorrow. I don’t need any shit or bad luck.
Tags: Apple, George Carlin, House Judiciary Committee, impeachment, Macbook Air, MacBook Pro
December 13, 2019 at 7:00 am |
Good for you! I have a sick puppy and a smarter half recovering from dental surgery. I guess it is a soup and guitar kinda day. 70 and sunny today, but no riding for me.
December 13, 2019 at 7:29 am |
Yow! The double whammy. Best wishes for a speedy recovery to all.
We’re supposed to have sunny, warm weather today, so I may get out for a bit. I’ve been doing short rides on cyclocross bikes lately. The ground is still tacky from our recent rains and snows, which adds a degree of rolling resistance that makes an hour feel more like 90 minutes.
December 13, 2019 at 8:55 am |
Friday the 13th. So far all the bad luck we’ve had today was the wife dropping a glass lid for a frypan on the kitchen floor, sending shards of broken glass down off the sort-of loft floor and all over our living room. About an hour of cleaning up took care of that before we sat down to lunch. Before that we went out for a ride – more details on that here https://cycleitalia.blogspot.com/2019/12/a-great-place-to-ride-sicily.html
Hope everyone’s luck is only good today!
December 13, 2019 at 9:21 am |
Oof. Been there, done that. We have brick floors throughout and when you drop something made of glass, it’s nuclear. Out come the broom, dustpan and vacuum cleaner. And you dasn’t walk around barefoot until you’re dead certain you got it all.
Even if you did, a terrorist goat-head will prolly gitcha. Thus it’s Tevas at all times for me.