Monday, November 07, 2022

We're All Going To Die. Eventually.

 That is all I plan on saying about the election on its eve.

I will say I am going to have to find new things to crank about.  As I don't want to be accussed of being thirsty for someone, even in a sarcastic way.

But feel free to accuse me of loving Lucy!


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