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Well. There’s this. Me in the New Yorker. Easily the most terrifying thing I’ve ever done. But I wanted to highlight local policing done with a great group of colleagues. But yeah, this is terrifying.
newyorker.com/magazine/2018/…
The Justices of the Court of Appeals for the Skinnerville Circuit helped me study for a brutal midterm exam on hearsay this evening. I’m sure it’s fine
Monday breakfast with most of the boys of The Eastside Orangeys. Lots of rubs and love. Early morning, others are sleeping in. There’s enough for them later.
We Are The Eastside Orangeys!
I’ve so few friends. The remaining visited the grave of one of our friends who died ten years ago last week overseas. That guy was a superhero. And his death gutted so many.
You can waste your life or you can do as much good as you can for as long as you can.
That’s the choice
If you support this person, you’re supporting this. And ‘this’ is straight up racism and bigotry. Stop being scared, and start being better.
This is straight up unrepentant racism. And if you still support all this, you are most certainly not the decent person you most certainly think you are.
Ginormous contender ship sliding past a large riverside party. Note the War of 1812 fort to the right. The scale is ludicrous.
Home. And MeanCat waited up for me so he could fulfill his escort duties back to his house for fifteenth dinner. He’s history’s greatest and most favorite monster
Jordan was my home for three years. My thoughts are with the Jordanians grieving now.
Seven shot dead by gunmen at church funeral in Jordan, state media say bbc.in/4idgdiC
History’s greatest monster doesn’t do chilly mornings. MeanCat is in his fluffy throne awaiting third breakfast.
Saturday breakfast with four of The Eastside Orangeys plus Scary Blacky. A bit early so some of the gangsters were sleeping in after a long week of being awesome Orangeys.
We love them
I love the attention to detail with their incompetence, cuz it’s discreet not discrete, doofus.
This can’t possibly be our reality now. And yet
Patrick Skinner retweeted
“Call it precious and go to hell, I believe a story can be wrecked by a faulty rhythm in a sentence.” —Truman Capote buff.ly/E88Pakp
Thursday breakfast with 6 of the 7 members of The Eastside Orangeys. Lots of head butts and tails up today. I do love this gang
New @fuchsiadunlop cookbook “Five Tastes” was waiting for me when I got home. Always love digging into her cookbooks for new flavors and ideas. Already see some dishes I’m trying out this weekend if I’m not at work.
Patrick Skinner retweeted
If you’ve been waiting for your sign to donate to a race in Missouri that will flip a seat held by Republicans for 34 years…here is your sign. @WellmanForMO


















