Anhedonia in general and Fecal Creek in particular are in the throes of a simply hateful sunstorm, dear reader, so there’s not a hell of a lot going on around here right now.  Whiskey and wings, of course, but even they seemed more subdued than usual.  The sun set a bit ago and it is still 115 outside.  It’s only supposed to cool down to about 92 tonight, and then more fiery wretchedness tomorrow.  The air quality is disastrous, the populace is swimming with disease, and there are idiots everywhere.  I may finally leave the house again around Halloween.  Maybe November.

N.P.: “TOS2020 – Single Version” – ReMission International