“Where’s that damn hyena?”

The rains continue. And we’re just about at the 40 days and 40 nights goal. The crazy old coot next door is building a big goddam wood boat and muttering about cubits and getting shitfaced on wine. Riiiiight.

Sorry for not being around to comment on Links yesterday. Same today- one of our cooks had personal drama, another one just flaked (the hazards of college student labor) and guess who ends up working in their stead on his nominal days off?

Anyway, let’s discuss birthdays, because today’s include the guy who must have landscaped our yard; a guy who must have been involved in a St. Bernard breeding program; a guy who squeezed the universe into a ball; some Jew who wrote some things; a guy who, if he were around today, would have been on The Wire; a woman famous for her critters; a woman who set records for brutal corruption; a guy who put numerous pretend weed dealers into prison; an ex-governor who was hilarious in her radio interviews; a woman who needlessly worried about guys fucking her; a woman who every guy actually wanted to fuck; Jesus Fucking Christ; the Stacey Abrams of Texas; and the biggest asshole in tennis.

Most important birthday: Wonder Dog turns 10 today.

Now to Links before I have to feed hordes of hungry college kids.

 

Fuck the fuck off you mendacious fucks. 

 

Fuck the fuck off, you mendacious fucks.

 

Fuck the fuck off you mendacious fuck. I sense a theme here.

 

Fuck the fuck off, you mendacious fucks. 

 

Fuck the fuck off, you senile mendacious fuck.

 

Old Guy Music is a cover of my favorite obscure Beatles song by my favorite girl group. Must have been cold where the drums are. The bass line is particularly terrific, but honestly, they all kick ass.