In this post: Shopping addendum, medical supplies, early voting, Einsteins.
Yo. Here’s a brief but interesting Wal-Mart shopping update to the Wal-Mart shopping update in my last post. I just ordered one more set of the same really nice wrinkle-free 500-thread-count king-size sheets, this time in ivory, plus four boxes of individually-wrapped alcohol wipey things and — glorioski! — I finally remembered to try Wal-Mart’s store brand quart- and gallon-size kitchen storage bags.
Early voting is underway here in Texas as a run-up to the primary election on March 4. Sam and I will vote tomorrow morning at the Lakeside Senior Center here in Mesquite. The map below indicates: A) Howdygram headquarters; B) the Lakeside Senior Center on Holley Park Drive; and C) a new Chinese buffet at Tripp and Galloway where Sam flatly refuses to eat, citing an ongoing irrational fear of ptomaine poisoning.
Amazon (breaking news: he says a bolt is missing) and watched me take a nap in the family room. Life is really good.
Pictured below alongside Governor Brewer is Judson Phillips, president of the lunatic fringe Tea Party Nation, who’s having a brain hemorrhage that Arizona’s anti-gay bill wasn’t signed into law because now devout Christian bakers will be forced at knifepoint to make penis-shaped wedding cakes and religious wedding photographers will have to stand by helplessly shooting videos of naked homosexuals having abominable sex. This pathetic, delusional devil sincerely believes that gay couples who spend money on wedding receptions for 250 guests with a caterer, a videographer, a D.J., relatives and grandparents and co-workers will include graphic desserts in the shape of gigantic genitalia and naked orgies as part of the festivities. HOLY MOTHER OF CRAP.