Monday, April 13, 2015

Rain, rain go away

I drink leftover coffee. I think it drives my wife crazy, but I don't care.

I am too lazy to grind up the beans, empty the pot, toss out the old filter, fill the pot with fresh water, pour it into the maker, add the new filter, dump the freshly ground beans into the new filter, shut the lid and press a button.

Today some Cuban is going to announce he's running for POTUS. Everyone, just ignore him and maybe he'll go away.

Apparently, he lives in my yard.
The upcoming election is a comedian's wet dream. It does not necessarily bode well for the country as a whole when the entirety of the comedy world is salivating at the low hanging fruit that makes up the entire crop of potential POTUS. One of these idiots has to win and We The People are stuck with picking the one we think sucks the least. 'Murica!

Vote for me, I suck less than the other guys. - Hillary 2016.

I'm sure Bill would back her up on that claim. 

That's a terrible joke and I apologize. 

I have to go.