I had one hell of a holiday weekend.  Between watching and entertaining a relative with special needs, and watching and entertaining my brother’s friends on account of him getting hitched to a slender blonde girl from Wisconsin.

I was beat, and now I am broke. I went to bed before 9 yesterday.  Today?  Much better.

 

¡Enlaces!

Axolotl fever hits Mexico, with the campaign to adopt what appears to be an overgrown tadpole.

White women must be stopped.  White women are destroying Mexico.

Panama!  Panama!  Pana ma uh uh uh uh a!

I can’t imagine anything that will accelerate climate nonsense, than climate change being responsible for Taylor Swift’s death.

Fun times with Milei.  First he meets with team Brandon, presumably for it to be made clear he needs to play nice or wind up like Noriega, but not before he paid homage to a Rabbi in Queens.  Which means he might be one of (((them)))?  Finally the Orange man is not going to the inauguration, presumably because he is under indictment.

 

Here’s a tune. I need to get to work.  Enjoy your Tuesday.