The holidays and taking last Friday off for my wife’s birthday have conspired to make sure I won’t work a full week in ’23 until at least the 23rd. Mrs. L turned 29 again, and we all lived happily ever after. Dinner Friday night was weird. We were in downtown Clearwater, which, I struggle to describe other than as a Potemkin village built around the former Ft. Harrison Hotel, which I believe is the global headquarters of a certain Scientishic religion. The place we ate at was nice, but I was seated next to two couples and the older guy kept naming different people as “So-and-So, local Scientologist”. Much like I guess you’d talk about Jim who goes to First Baptist. Anyhow… The Links!!!

Now if he was a banjo player, it would still be monstrous, but she’d have a case.

Do you dare click? h/t: Heroic Mulatto

Someone else discovers that “the Cloud” isn’t there to save YOU money, its there to save MS/AMZ/GOOG money.

“I was there, Jack! Riding the buses to Selma and Mississippi!” Biden lies about his involvement with civil rights movement. Quote entirely fabricated by me.

I was gonna go with Jeff Beck, but I’ll go with Howlin’ Wolf for this one. A little late for Friday the 13th, but I ain’t superstitious anyhow.