Half-Baked, as Usual
As hot as it is today, you’d think my thoughts would be fully cooked, not half-baked. But there you go.
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As hot as it is today, you’d think my thoughts would be fully cooked, not half-baked. But there you go.
From all I can see, most Los Angelenos continue to go about their daily business, unaware of the protests Trump & company are calling an insurrection. Then again, if anyone knows what an insurrection is, it would be Trump.
My pen pal, like me a retired military officer, says he’s ready to quit reading and watching the news altogether, because everything’s political and both sides and so on.
Covid turned me into a hermit, and I find I enjoy the quiet life.
A note from Polly, left in an empty plastic container by the sink: “Where’s the split pea soup? There was a WHOLE CONTAINER!” Sorry, kiddo, I cooked it and I polished off the leftovers.
How do I know it’s a pilot’s watch? Same way I know a person is a pilot … he (or she) will tell you.
I’m guessing this pilot’s pucker factor was off the charts.
The AP Stylebook and I go back a long way.