This morning, my absurdity meter was showing as depleted, so I needed a quick boost. The TellyGiraffe provided it in spades. I’ll begin at the beginning. The time to stop living in fear of Covid was sometime last April, about the time Boris had had his 3 weeks to squash the sombrero (of which we […]
Duty… — Al Jahom’s Final Word
Yep. (To the linked post, not the headline.)
Whores and Ale 