Three Beers Later...

An Experiment in Adjusting an Alcohol-based Reality Filter. The more beer you drink, the more the world seems to make sense. I'm not sure if this is the beer's fault, or the world's. Experiments proceed. For pigeonholing purposes, I consider myself a South Park Conservative: I believe in Loose Women and Tight Borders but I'm getting anime porn and legally mandated lounges for day laborers...further adjustment to the model may be needed. e-mail me at slayerdaddy-AT-yahoo.com

Friday, February 25, 2011

More Civility News!

It turns out Potluck, my sinister cat with an unsavory past, goes berserk over the smell of Hoppes cleaning solution, and tries to rub himself all over the revolver when I clean it. This will be a real cost-saver in shammies and paper towels.