Garbage In, Garbage Out
Putting out the garbage first thing in the morning once a week is just an extra step in my morning chores. So far it’s working: today there’s garbage all up and down the street, but none of it’s ours.
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Putting out the garbage first thing in the morning once a week is just an extra step in my morning chores. So far it’s working: today there’s garbage all up and down the street, but none of it’s ours.
I thought we could all use a break from the news today, so no hot takes. Hope you don’t mind!
It’s an ugly business, being president of an HOA, but hey, I volunteered for the job.
I’m home alone and living on takeout so the kitchen stays clean until Donna’s return tomorrow morning.
I visited Pima Air and Space Museum in Tucson this morning.
What a terrible era in which idiots govern the blind (wink wink, nudge nudge, say no more).
Hey, it’s not like I’m the only spendthrift hobbiest in the house.
Hit & run? Hey, it’s Tucson. Do you even have to ask? They got the bastard, at least.