I intended this post to be anger-free (by my standards), we had a wonderful hike last beautiful evening
but then saw this morning fuckwit Bernie Sanders tweet that all student debt needs to be canceled to which I responded
You willingly endorsed a demented racist, rapist, and rapacious capitalist, fuckwit, the one primarily responsible for the current horrors of student debt, fuckwithttps://t.co/oCZCCbVcEf
I don't have access to the high tech scanner at work and I am not driving to MicroCenter to buy a copier/scanner to replace the copier (no scanner) at home I never used and is now broken, so phone camera it is
Not having a working printer while working from a coach is not ideal, big-bed good scanner or not
My
laptop's camera is at the bottom of the screen, I didn't
notice until I had to fucking zoom from home because of plague, people see up my nose, +1
Self-portrait, yesterday, via phone camera, better here
Last time, I promise, left click, hover
Completely expected news: Obama, ordered, ordered Pete Klobuchar wetwork before Super Tuesday
(he certainly was ordered to threaten Warren with wetwork, worked)
today he endorsed Biden in a presentation that had Democrats weeping, that Saint Barack
No one will remember it Friday, Thursday, today
this plague, time's accelerating faster than our shitlords want, can't control
slower than our shitlords want, rent's due
Half April, all of May June July August September October, and four of those months have thirty-one days, tap your knuckles
I am telling you three times we are being reprogrammed, I typed decades of bullets but not fart for eras, fine metaphors abound
I have a good friend at Hilltop who does political game-theorying for a living, she asks why re: rest of April, all of May and June and July and August and September and October would it be smart to stop in-mid April the Let Trump Hang Himself campaign that's been the Democratic strategy since Trump won?
For years I've driven by a small parking lot on Zion Road (it's the road on the N in Cracklin in the map below of Montgomery County Maryland election districts circa 1800-1880) with a sign saying Blue Mash Nature Trail. Friday we hiked Rachel Carson Conservation Park (it's the pond and the stream just above on Zion before it meets Sundown), when driving home past the Blue Mash Nature Trail parking lot we decided to hike it yesterday.
(I chose this map instead of taking a photo of the Martinet Map SeatSix gave me a few giftmases ago because this one has today's roads for orientation, see Wheaton Triangle fellow mocomofos?)
The trail circles a closed landfill, completely flat, half-wooded, half-meadowed and open (is not for mid-summer full-sunned afternoons), and will be completely ticky, and is not particularly interesting, but it was a chance to explore a part of Montgomery County, my memory palace and box in box in box reminder that infinity is as large smaller and it is large larger
(See the creek that rises almost dead center of the map, above the word Rockville, and flows southwest to the Potomac, not Seneca, which serves as border between Medley and Rockville, the one below that? Muddy Branch, and its spring is in the backyard of the house I grew up in, SeatSix can vouch)
No one uses the terms Cracklin, Medley, or Berry, or has in the fifty years Moco has been my memory palace
