SP, when you speak French, it drives me wild!

Impeachment fever dreams seem to be rising to a crescendo.

When it comes to horrible presidents (and we’ve had quite a run of them), 95% of what the opposition says can be safely ignored. The upside with the current horrible president is that the Progressives do manage to get off a funny line now and then. 5% of the time might be generous, but hey, it’s not zero.

New York boasts the worst drivers in the US, most notoriously this one. I was talking with a Palestinian buddy yesterday and he remarked that he was afraid to look at the news stories because he dreaded finding out that the guy’s name had a “Muhammad” in it somewhere. I reassured him- this time. In any case, the headline of that story reminded me of this Star Trek. I will admit to not being a kind person.

The enstupidation of our youth continues. The school is stupid, the kid is stupid, and I blame the no-doubt-stupid parents for feeding the kid enough victimology nonsense that she can, seemingly without effort, utter a remarkably vapid and self-centered pastiche: “People say they love my hair because it’s so diverse, curly and Afrocentric.” Expect lawyers any moment.

Speaking of lawyers, in a story of the sort where I hate everyone involved, this lawyer manages to be the most hateable.  “Mendacious” seems almost inadequate to describe his faux-outrage.

“Sadly the head of human resources permitted Mr. Beckel to try and convince my client into withdrawing his complaint in an effort to sweep this entire matter under the rug. In my years of practice I have never heard of a human resources executive permitting this to happen.”

Horrors, someone wants to try to prevent him from collecting a fat contingency a trivial matter from being the subject of a lawyer payday overblown litigation. Unprecedented! Insert jokes about devil’s three-ways with Wolk and livestock here.

It’s rainy and cold here in rural Illinois. It’s a perfect excuse to fire one up, and relax to these sounds of my youth, a song my band used to cover when we needed 20 minutes to fill in at a show.