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MoPOP at dusk, Seattle

Sunday, July 31, 2016

July terminates

I will be off on my annual pilgrimage soon to the Land of Disenchantment and out of radio commission.

So I guess I better spiel now, not that I got much in the quiver.

Today was bill pay day, after I first made a little deposit towards the account of "past karmic sins" to those good native americans over at Casino Pauma.

Had a nice breakfast there anyway. Didn't get scalped too bad.

I hate wasting a pretty postage stamp on the power company or the car mortgage people so I tend to put their stamps upside down in a feeble sign of protest. We all do what we can.

My four cents that I purportedly owed ATT ballooned up to twenty cents with interest and penalties this month and I decided to waste a stamp and pay it rather than incurring more exponential wrath. Sort of ridiculous.


Went to a liberal birthday party in Fallbrook last night. Dave and Robin played. Very well as usual.

The host and hostess had a very cool Trump piƱata that people were encouraged to have their way with. I gave it a few whacks and split. Wouldn't feel comfortable eating candy that originated in his innards.

Californians, we're different. That is why we are here and you are there.

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Wish me luck and I will wish you luck. Wait I will do it first. Good luck and dog bless.

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