Didn't do much today. Got my bathing suits out of
the drawer. One good thing about being an old woman. You really
don't have to worry about what you look like in your bathers. Because
worry isn't going to help. And looking for another suit isn't going
to help. And liposuction isn't going to help. Reincarnation is about
the only thing that has a chance of helping.
Well, since the republicans took over the planet,
I note that they canned their economic team. Said that they didn't
need new ideas - just new spokesmen. Charles Schwab is being mentioned
as a possible Sec. of Treasury. Last year the finishing touches
were being made to his vacation "cottage" in Kona. Another
person being mentioned is Sen Gramm from Texas. He sort of amuses
me. Looks like a turtle and sounds like Lyle Lovett. But, I think
that secretly, Sen Gramm and Baby Bush hate each other.
But, we'll miss Secretary O'Neill - who once said:"If
you set aside Three Mile Island and Chernobyl, the safety record
of nuclear is really very good."
What I don't need for Xmas: The
Popcorn Fork. Go look.
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