
and wait for it to sneeze.
The Algorithm is having fun with me today.
When I checked Weather Underground for today’s forecast I was served in quick succession ads for wiener medicine and the Jeep Grand Cherokee. I’m not quite certain what the connection might be there, and I’m pretty sure I don’t care to find out.
Later, on the way back from the grocery, I saw a cyclist wobbling along in the Comanche bike lane … in shorts and short sleeves. Checked the Subie’s thermometer: 33°.
Now there’s a dude might could use a Jeep Grand Cherokee. For sure he’s gonna need some wiener meds.
