That pretty much described the route to the first Mass of Ash Wednesday, as smoke filled the air and trucks came to a stop to make way for various first responders; I was afraid I'd be late for Mass.
Not to worry, before too long the road was clear enough and we rolled slowly through the smoke, hazards on.
Just in time for Mass but speaking of smoke, do you you remember the FISA Memo and the attempted coup against the President? For that matter, did you see Susan Rice's curious memo to self? Some say it paints Barack Obama in an unfavorable light.
God bless,
LSP
2 comments:
You survived the cloud of darkness and more critically, you survived the morning walk with blue viceroy to the Stinky Pinky Gulp N' Guzzle Big Rig Snooze-A-Stop for your morning cup-o-joe. I swear, you take your life in your hands even going there armed to the teeth.
The Pick 'n Steal's a curious place, LL.
I get especially aggravated when people tip up in their pajamas to buy lottery tickets, soda, chips and blunts.
I tell you, it's like an exercise in time dilation.
Who knew the ghetto had discovered an ftl drive?
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