Touch Grass

The idiocy of a certain tired old fool’s insipid “speech,” among other things, forces me to go offline for a bit to preserve my sanity. I suspect the last days before the election will be epic in their hysteria and stupidity, and that consuming the “news” will be like choosing a self-inflicted lobotomy. I recommend mountains and forests. Rivers. Lakes. Also, consistent with the nature theme, beverages made from grain.

I’ll be back on Sunday night with some thoughts on the worthless brain-dead empty noise. Just think how exciting that will be. Stay well. Be outdoors for a while.