Travel day

Travel day today, made it from SD to SDF. Nine hours door to door, Landed in forty degree weather with a cutting wind and a grandson with a case of the flu. Ugh.

My poor street in Louisville is under attack by the water company. They’re doing *something* that requires the street in front of my house be dug up and attacked by cranes, trucks, and backhoes. It’s a war zone.

After I made it into the house, I watched UK beat South Carolina in an ugly game. It wasn’t pretty, but we walked away with a W. After the last three games, I take the ugly W.

Now I’m watching the SOTU address. I shouldn’t, because it’s basically a long speech full of lies, a staged theatrical play starring political clowns. Trump has stayed on script for the first part, but I predict he’ll soon go off script soon and say some crazy shit.

I didn’t have to wait long. He’s now attacking Minnesota and the Somali community, citing financial corruption. Every accusation is a confession. There is no one more financially corrupt, no person in the world, than Convict Donny.

The R side of the audience is getting a workout. They’re standing up every 30 seconds to applaud Dear Leader. Good for them, they probably need toe exercise.

Donny is hitting the illegal alien crime “problem” hard. Someone has told him that’s a winning issue with MAGA. He also called Venezuela “our new partner” in energy independence. Partner, huh? Partner at the end of a gun.