The hell of Sandy, cont'd

Having finished a few Irish coffees, I was forced to forage for food in the refrigerator. I was luckily able to locate 5 eggs, a red pepper, and a bat of feta cheese. There was a loaf of French bread, yeasty morsel, which allowed the completion of my mad plan: Greek omelette sandwich. Omelette stuffed with feta, sautéed red pepper, onion, and black olives in olive oil on French bread.

Oh the humanity!

The hell of Sandy

How will we ever recover?

The dark truth

Bought on name alone. Smoked hops hint. Kind of nut brown taste. 9.7%. Nuff said

Day of firsts

You know, today may end up being the first day of a new era. Contemplating the fate of the Phoenix on day of comsistently unexpected outcomes.

The pic is of a fire we built in my pit. Full moon, hurricane coming.  Bourbon.  And the sense that things are changing.  That's all.

Pepco effectively replaced

Ready for sandy

Political Process

At work today, saw two contrails in the sky, one large, one small.  Figured two contrails that close signified Air Force one and an escort heading to the debates.

The wife is downstairs watching the debate.  Watching two assholes grandstand and dodge pre-fabricated bullshit questions.  Just like the other debate, just new assholes.  They'll be telling the same lies though.  Probably.  Or maybe they'll make up new ones.  No one will know the difference.

Lotta money in the election.  A whole goddamn industry devoted to distracting you from truth.  Pulling the wool over your eyes and making you think that you have a choice.  Keeping you from realizing that this country was bought and paid for a long time ago.  A system designed to keep power in the hands of two equally corrupt and purposefully ineffectual parties that have been payed off by the same interests.  And every four years they parade out the clones to make one half of you argue with the other half to convince you that you have some voice in the direction of the country.

Hilarious and humiliating at the same time.   The powers that be must be very pleased that the educational system in this country is so dysfunctional.  Else more people would figure it all out and they may have a real problem on their hands . . . . 

Time better spent

Instead of watching a debate or even bothering to vote, I highly suggest everyone watch the South Park episode "Douche and Turd" on Netflix. Still as relevant now admit was back in 2004.

And from the five minutes of the debate I unfortunately overheard, here's my acute response to each candidates performance:

Obama: take a debate class (i.e, loudest asshole wins)
Romney: we aren't all Mormon, fuckhead.