In Which Your Humble Blogger thinks too many people are answering that question, and not enough people are asking it.
In Which Your Humble Blogger feels that it is important to state that support.
In Which Your Humble Blogger believes that if every drop of blood that has been shed by the tweet shall be paid by another drawn with the cancel culture, still it must be said the judgments of the Lord are true and righteous altogether.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is all cranky again.
In Which Your Humble Blogger talks, but not about the subject of the conversation.
In Which Your Humble Blogger muses about the system and its incentives.
In Which Your Humble Blogger doesn't look up the job numbers, and hopes the job numbers don't look him up.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is aware that the actual idea behind the lawsuit is the notion that some people's votes shouldn't count because they are simply not fundamentally legitimate citizens. But there's another idea as well.
In which Your Humble Blogger is sad and afraid, but also grateful that there is someone to be so sad about, and whose protection has been so great that removing it is so scary.
In Which Your Humble Blogger doesn't mean staring at those graphs all day, even though, yeah, pretty much all day.
