This is better.

Tomorrow morning, I wing my way to a small hamlet in upstate New York. I will have a extra dose of loathing for the TSA and flight attendants, because I was really looking forward to flying without a useless piece of cloth on my face. Screw them right in the pucker.

How about some links!

 

Well, bye.

 

Written by a cat owner, desperate to get laid.

 

I can’t imagine anything much more dystopian.

 

I hope the kid enjoyed his time in Congress.

 

Based Bill Maher.

 

In keeping with this mornings music theme.