SP and I will be heading out shortly for our weekend in Green Bay. She went a bit nuts buying team-branded clothing and accessories, mostly for the wrong team. The weather is predicted to be below freezing, we have researched all the ways to smuggle alcohol past the NFL’s onerous TSA-level “security,” not that we’d ever do anything illegal like that, nossir, and she has mapped out exactly where supplementary beverages, brats, and cheese curds can be purchased. Uber is the Official Ride Sharing App of the Green Bay Packers, and saves us the hassles of parking. We have a 55 gallon drum of lube loaded into the car (purchased at Amazon, using jesse.in.mb’s affiliate link). Drinks are arranged with one of the local Glibertariat (CPRM), and we’ll have some birthday cake in honor of straffinrun-san.

While in the football vein, this story is a fascinating look at what might be a true root-cause of the Browns’ dysfunction,

Most unintentionally funny headline I’ve read this week. Really? REALLY?

I love what technology can do. Though I’m a vocal critic of most of NASA’s “work,” and feel that the majority of it has no business being funded by the Federal government, there are legitimate functions related to defense which are constitutionally justifiable, and this is one of them.

The guy who transformed DHS from an idea to a leviathan is recovering from a heart attack. Normally, I do not wish someone ill, but this is one of the exceptions. Now if only the same thing can happen to James Clapper, Jeff Sessions, Robert Patterson, Diane Feinstein…

I do have sympathy for the neighbors here

And Obligatory Old Guy music, this time from my favorite ’90s band. Oh, and remember when Dennis Miller was still funny?