There's this for the Usual Saturday Post, said post having gone missing yesterday:
OK, Bud... cut the clowning and make me a f*ckin' martini, Mmm-Kay? And... haven't we seen this movie before, anyway?
And then there's this, because we must leave no snark behind...
One hopes the lil girl wasn't disqualified.
So... we're home, having arrived in the late afternoon yesterday. And we're enjoying the bennies of fast in-home inter-tubes, our own cheap bottomless cup(s) o' coffee, and the fact we can surf these inter-tubes in a state of dishabille... meanin' we don't have to get all spiffed up just to check our mail.
We dropped in on blog-bud Lin on our way home (yeah, her blog hasn't been updated in quite some time, but the writing and the stories are wonderful). Lin succeeded in getting me half in the bag after a superb steak dinner... we wound up fixing the world over tumblers of JW Green until nearly 0500 hrs yesterday morning. We had an understandably late start for the final leg of the journey home as a result. And a big-ass nap when we got home, too.
I told Lin I was seriously considerin' gettin' out o' P-Ville and she raised a good point: what about EIP, as in how can one be "exiled in Portales" if one actually lives in Rio Rancho or someplace like it? Well, now... that's a very good point and makes one wonder what it is we'll do? I told her my move would prolly mean the end of the blog as we know it and I'd start another one. That's one option... another would be to just change the masthead and keep on keepin' on under some other name. But WHAT to name it, this sterling piece of fluff and nonsense? That's an issue.
First things first, though... we have to sell the RV, find suitable accommodations in the ABQ area, and actually MOVE before we worry about blog non sequiturs. We have a lil bit o' time for all this and we may not pull that trigger at all, coz you KNOW inertia is the most powerful force in a geezer's life.