Good Saturday morning, Glibs. Now that OMWC has posted about SP, I don’t have to keep the schtick up, which is good because I was running out of ideas. I’ll spend today installing a crib and dresser. Baby is just about fully baked. Looks like he’s going to be another big one. I’m going to be surrounded by giants. Which will be great when I need furniture moved, I guess.

I’m sure the aliens will be pleased we don’t just have phallic spacecraft. Sure, it takes 11 times as long to assemble, and there’s no guarantee it will get off, but other than that, what’s the problem?

Who’s gonna complain about giving the guy who ran Moderna $1B when he leaves? Not the shareholders.

I’m giving this round to DeSantis.

Texan’s Watson gets happy ending.

 

I just can’t figure out what I liked about this song at 11…