Max! Max! Max!

An aside: I saw The Who 7 years ago or so. They (yeah, I know its not all the original guys) were active, clear-headed, and into the show. Last night was something else. The only saving grace was that the little ones had a good time and thought it was amazing. How little they know about what a great show those guys used to put on. Oh well, can’t win em all.

All the hockey series that were played yesterday were 2-2 after the games. Gee, imagine that. A long shot broke the bank at the Kentucky Derby. Max won in Miami to close the gap on Leclerc and Ferrari. But they need to rearrange that track. Or move it somewhere else. Street courses aren’t made for cars that size. And Man City put a nail in the coffin of Liverpool’s chances at the EPL. With some help from Spuds, obviously. And that’s it for sports, friends.

We’re sending weapons to the wrong place. We should be sending them to these unlucky bastards. (I know, we shouldn’t be sending them to anybody. You get my point.)

Aw, rats!

Such culture! So vibrant! Y’all can keep that shithole. I’m staying where there’s green grass and the rodents have antlers.

Excellent! Excellent! (You have to imagine Mr. Burns doing the thing with his hands to get the gist.) Hopefully this trend continues. The market needs a correction.

Sounds like Durham needs to reevaluate the charges here. The conspiracy was obvious from the start. SO why didn’t he charge Sussmann with it?

Literally nothing like this is happening.

Hey lady, nobody gives a fuck about your strawman. So go beat it to death somewhere else.

I hope they get to the bottom of this. No matter what the cause is.

Christ, what an asshole. Sounds like he’s paralyzed from the neck up as well.

Good for him. When it’s all said and done, he won’t want to be associated with this piece of shit project anyway.

Here’s a great song. He was so good. So here’s another one for you. That one gets a lot less play but its a great song. Enjoy them both.

And enjoy this lovely Monday, dear friends.