In Which Your Humble Blogger wasn’t sure why the Soylent van was backed up to the medical office building. Probably supplying the cafeteria. Mmmmm, Soylent Red.
In Which Your Humble Blogger also can’t really imagine a Legislature that would refuse to pass a Declaration of War if the President asked them to. Sad, maybe, but true.
In Which Your Humble Blogger recognizes that it would be better to say something such as “Greatest Voice Actors in the English Language”, and is hoping that the fact that the words I do use are in that language will clue people in to the total lack of ferners.
In Which Your Humble Blogger took out the instrumentals, and didn’t happen to select any with words in a foreign language. Also: the song that was mostly scat singing, with the title repeated a few times and some random chat with the band.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is willing to write further on any of those, if GRs have questions, but isn’t otherwise inspired.
In Which Your Humble Blogger did, in fact, write most of this on Shavuos, but stuff happened. You know?
In Which Your Humble Blogger just needed to let it out.
In Which Your Humble Blogger does not plan to stay up all night, or even particularly late, but hopes to sit down with the Perfect Non-Reader for at least a few minutes after dinner.
In Which Your Humble Blogger didn’t get a chance to point out that yes, Bam Bam is speaking Japanese. Y’all know about Bam Bam going into outer space, right?