Category: Earthquakes

And I hope David Brooks gets a terminal case of jock itch

So he’s too busy scratching himself to write any more of this bullshit. For the good of the country.

The only question is whether Brooks is wise and self-aware enough to know that, and still able to periodically extract his cranium from his transverse colon.

Why this putz thinks he has any credibility with respect to who Obama might pick as a running mate. . . .

Tuesday Earthquake Blogging

My huge mastiffs didn’t eat their breakfasts this morning, which usually means that either they’ve devoured an intruder who strayed into my gated mountaintop fortress, or something else spooked them out of their appetite.

Then the earthquake. One dog is still hiding under the table. And the other still hasn’t touched his breakfast. Perhaps it was the fore and after shocks.