That was a quote from an article about the homeless in San Francisco. I found it while searching for something else a couple of days ago. I didn’t read the article, but just scanned enough to ascertain that it wasn’t what I was looking for. But that jumped out at me because it sums up, Continue reading →
I’ve been blabbering in the local newspaper’s forums the past couple of days. I should know better. The only excuse that comes to mind is I must be a masochist. I’ve been accused of not knowing when to keep my mouth shut, which is why no one ‘in the movement’ will help me. And I Continue reading →
Memorial Day Weekend is coming up. Which means it’s Sweeps Week here in beautiful downtown Compassion Central. Sweeps Week is when they fleece the poor so the rich won’t be offended and can be fleeced by the locals. (The poor aren’t ‘locals’. Not even if they’ve been here twenty-five years. They are transient.) I’ve been Continue reading →
Lifeboat was probably Tallulah’s best movie. I’ve had a bad day. For one thing, I realized I’m probably not going to be able to get a room for my trial because it’s on the Friday after Memorial Day. Even if all the rooms aren’t booked, it will cost a fortune. Check-out time is noon or Continue reading →