Quick Hits For Wednesday, January Whatever-It-Is--
Karol thinks she could convert me to vote GOP. Talk to me when your party starts to believe in small government, states' rights and free markets that aren't the product of trillion-dollar "regime change" policies.
-- I was driving to a meeting near Philly today and pulled behind an orange Dodge Charger with plates that read "DUKE BOY." Passed him, and sure enough he had the whole car painted like the General Lee. It was in perfect condition, and would have made my day, except...
-- The cafeteria at the meeting site today featured "Chicken Parmesan Pizza." Not notable in and of itself, but for the fact that they put
fried chicken chunks on pizza. Most places serving that would cube up a grilled breast. Not so here. Highlight of my day, and further proof that despite my growing skills in the kitchen there are freakish Dr. Moreau-style dishes I have yet to cobble together adequately.
Fried chicken
on a pizza! Fuck me!
In Which I Suggest A Suggested Organizational System For RSS Feeds
You have to draw the line somewhere, right?
In case you were curious, Pauly is indeed more famous than Iggy, and Karol has been judged in my system as "Ideologically Corrupt," which means I can now say, "I know one of those people. She is a friend of mine. They're not so bad."