If recent trends continue, it’ll be Tuesday all week!
In Which Your Humble Blogger fails to provide a reason, other than chance, for this difference between the Parties.
Me Speciality’s an English Chap
In Which Your Humble Blogger is undeserving, and means to go on being undeserving. I loike it, and ’at’s the troof.
Numbers, numbers everywhere, nor any drop to drink
In Which Your Humble Blogger considers just telling people that the No voters are all slimeballs from that part of town.
Haftorah Naso
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In Which the wife of Manoah said unto him: that’s nice, dear.
Or has time re-written every line?
In Which Your Humble Blogger goes back, back, back…
Book Report: A Death in the Venetian Quarter
In Which Your Humble Blogger reports on books I didn’t read, because they were never written, which is their greatest flaw.
It’s all over now, baby blue
In Which Your Humble Blogger emerges from a log cabin, sees his shadow, and predicts five more months of presidential politics.
Hold Your Nose
In Which Your Humble Blogger defends the basic principle of representative democracy: holding your nose.
Puff Piece: Bo Diddley
In Which Your Humble Blogger observes that although he was certainly fast, and it didn’t look as if he would last, but then, one never knows, do one?
Movie Report: Enchanted
In Which Your Humble Blogger is Grumpy, and Sleepy, and Sneezy, with itchy eyes and ears, and a post-nasal drip. But do I let that spoil the mood, Gentle Readers? You bet your ass I do!