Pocahontas or the Hildabeast?

Senile Joe, the wonder veep, is bound to choose one of them, or Kamala Harris, maybe, for his own veep and she’ll be the real presidential candidate while Pedo Joe spends his days hunting up little girls to sniff.

No worries. Trump will roll over ’em

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Lying Realtors

When they post wide-angle pictures of apartments at Neely’s Canyon, making small rooms look gigantic. Though I suppose more than a casual observer could figure that out. Still. Why do it unless the aim is deception? Bait & Switch.

The neurotic carpenter

Our carpenter bailed on our kitchen remodel at the mini-rancho at Neely’s Canyon about a third of the way through. Our contractor brought in another one and a plumber to install the new porcelain-on-cast-iron sink, which he did last night, so that’s working again. New carpenter comes today to complete rebuilding the cabinets.

The original carpenter told the contractor he was “bored” working a rebuild instead of an original. It could be a neurosis, according to the contractor, since the guy’s behind on two other rebuilds as well. But it may be it’s the kitchen’s curse on craftsmen. That’s because we already lost a previous carpenter, a little guy we called the leprechaun, who measured and promised and then bailed before even starting. Could be this second guy was infected, too.

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Rule 5: Meredith Mack

Bar’s eyes

Barbara Ellen’s been meditating to a guided mp3 by medium Suzanne Wilson. Just five minutes with her eyes closed but enough time to see eyes looking back at her: “Just eyes. Male and female, but so many.” Not threatening. Just cool.

Kitchen to begin

Kitchen remodeling got held up by ordering of laminate (formica) countertop. Finally in and work set to begin tomorrow. Also lots of rain Tuesday night and more on Wednesday when the work should still be going on—refurbishing of cabinets, painting and crown and window molding.

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Rule 5: Stephanie Viada