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Thrilling Monday report, see man: Breakfasted/skoolbused Mini-B., groggy Two Guys man. Attempted Siesta #1 but too caffeinated, we man. Breakfast was several tablespoonsful of Costco potato salad, still edible and ingest we man. Went to Urgent Care within an hour before noon, avoid morning rush we man. We still had to wait over one hour + half an hour in the lobby, wait we man. Then we had to wait about an hour in the exam room, wait we man. But it's always worth seeing UC doc, wonderful she man. She is so different from our regular doc, listens and open-minded man. In short, she shot us up in Many (2+1) -- si man, Many (2+1) -- places, heavenly man. She shot up one butt-cheek with steroid, shoot we man she man man. She shot up the other butt-cheek with half the kill-painer, half-shoot we man she man man. She shot our actual trigger point with the other half of the kill-painer, half-shoot we man she man man. She did say that she couldn't guarantee that the last would help, forthright she man man. However, we think that it did, si so far man. We were able to walk normally all day thereafter, bless modern medicine man. Only restriction was no drink-beering for several hours, might spring leak from injection holes man. By now, it was half-past 2 p.m., another all-day UC experience man. Went straight to Mama T-B., pester senior she man we man man. Lunch was half of a ham-&-cheese sandwich, ingest we man. Did a couple of things, got somewhat yelled at man. Mama T-B. wants all numbers, balances, phones, & log-ins for her many accounts, but understandable man. After hourlong visit, went to nearby Aldi to grocery for Uncle T-B., needy senior he man man. Got most of the stuff for $Many, deal man. Went to legacy supermarket for the few remaining items, which cost almost $Many, ridiculous man. Uncle T-B. grateful, grateful senior he man man. We told him that we had to blow in & out, desperately behind time we man. He kept thinking of other little stuff to ask us, man. And why do old people always keep their casas at Many,000,000 degrees Kelvin, huh man? Mini-B. was already at the casa, de-skoolbused wee man man. We texted him of our imminent arrival, si man. He lobbied for carry-out din-din, out of our way and heavy traffic man. When we arrived, we discovered that he had indeed fed miu, job for rest of week man. Din-din was shepherd's pie from Aldi, ingest Two Guys man. Dessert was cheaps + Costco salsa, ingest Two Guys man. Movie night was 2 YouTube videos about basketball statistics, actually rather interesting man. Two bowls of Costco popcorn were consumed, ingest Two Guys man. This week is hosed, so no popcorn quota shall be enforced, OK man. Skool opened "parent verification" for Mini-B.'s next-year skool course choices, response solicited man. They gave Mini-B. everything we'd requested except for one unacceptable substitution, forget it man. We had to submit a change form, OK man. This form was the most ilitrit thing we'd ever read, "Type choosen course and than pick alternate" man. We wrote skool counselor with offer to help with it, ghastly man. No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we man. Must visit Mama T-B. with account poop, "don't you DARE text or e-mail it man" man. (We'll probably have done it wrong and will be ordered to return to casa to redo it, then return man.) Must do everything else pre-trip, unsure we'll remember everything or have time man. And that was/is our thrilling Monday, report we man.

Something is broken, si mam ma'am. Despite all efforts and instructions from ChatGPT, Google Map directions don't talk to us, silent man. We hate using it because we have to keep taking our eyes from the road to see what's next, unsafe man. And phones should not be flashlights too, old-fashioned we man. So write a novel about that, si mam ma'am. English-only outside the regional forums, si mam ma'am! Fizzicle therapy and in-casa exercises can mitigate it, si mam ma'am. This was confirmed by urgent-care doc, see Thrilling Monday report man. That depends where the blinds are located within Manyager's room, see mam ma'am. We prefer banging on the door and yelling, si man. Furthermore, miu would probably dash into Mini-B.'s room and get stranded or ensconced, protect miu we man. Actually, Standard Time is dumb, seemingly agree we man and mam ma'am man. , mam ma'am! Year of ditching precised, si and see and mam ma'am. But we vehemently agree, si mam ma'am.

Few of Mama T-B.'s batteries were dead, boon man. However, when we out-cleaned her casa, we found the following, see man: 1. Most of her pens were dead, sigh man. 2. Without exception, ALL of her paper clips were rusted, sigh man. Many. Nearly Many00% of her rubber bands snapped under slight pressure, brittle man. We find it mysterious why the elderly are so concerned about batteries, wonder we man. Perhaps it's fizzicle inability to reach clocks or fear of running out of batteries, huh man? Then, if Walmart is jammed upon first opening, why kill yourself arising at o'dark-Many when you could go at a more reasonable jammed time, huh man?

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There Was a Jihad Bombing in New York City, and Here's How Mamdani and the Media Framed It [...] Anyone reading that would get the impression that "white supremacist Jake Lang" or his followers were the ones who attempted to "use an explosive device and hurt others." That would have been a reasonable assumption if one formed one's opinions solely on the basis of establishment media reporting about this incident. In reality, while Mamdani doesn't name the perpetrators, the violence came from two Muslims who came to protest against Lang's group, and lobbed an IED at them while screaming "Allahu akbar." None of the coverage, however, talks about Islamic jihad violence. Instead, the establishment media, like Mamdani, works hard to give people an idea of this incident that was just the opposite of what really happened. Your friend and mine, Kevin Downey Jr., tells me that "the local NYC radio news stations are framing the attack as a 'white supremacist' rally. The news station is 1010 WINS. They are hitting the story every eight minutes or so." [...] https://pjmedia.com/robert-spencer/2026/03/08/there-was-a-jihad-bombing-in-new-york-city-and-heres-how-mamdani-and-the-media-framed-it-n4950412

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Here you go. Read somewhere else just today that Stephen Miller was really directing stuff in her stead. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 'Self-serving glory hound' Kristi Noem got the heave-ho she deserved At times, you could be forgiven for having thought that Kristi Noem wanted to be a uniformed Department of Homeland Security officer rather than the secretary of the department. Now, the cabinet member most inclined to glamour shots out in the field is going to have to go back to wearing civilian clothes. For all his trademark firings during "The Apprentice" and the rapid turnover of his first term, President Trump has been loath to oust top officials this time around. Noem is the exception, and she's earned the dubious distinction. Incompetent and preposterously self-promoting, Noem took a serious role and made it like something out of the HBO political spoof "Veep." The Wall Street Journal recently published a devastating report on her time at the department [...] https://nypost.com/2026/03/05/opinion/self-serving-glory-hound-kristi-noem-got-what-she-deserved/

Not necessarily full agreement; just wanting reasonable investigations. Some of her explanations certainly warranted questions on their face. If ultimately she was wrong, then she was wrong.

Thrilling Sunday non-ES report, see man: Awful night of pain, on same HSM as had worked perfectly the night before, man. After ES-ing, went to Mexican supermarket, long time since last there we man. Got some random items including stuff on sale, F$WM. Breakfast/lunch/din-din (at Many [2+2] p.m.) was TG*, barf your heart out Bro G man. *the onecan of tuna was from a previous ES and the onecan of peas from a market's dented-can bin, F$WM A siesta was then taken, initially successful but awoke prematurely from pain, man. Mama T-B. appears resigned to our going on our trip, minor miracle man. However, she wants a full list of all her accounts with exp. dates, phone numbers, etc., man. Ex-Mrs.-T-B. brought Mini-B., start of Two Guys half-week man. She shall reclaim him on Wednesday after skool, deal man. We shall take him at least on Sunday night, ex-Mrs.-T-B.'s Many'th birthday = party with amigas man. Mini-B. is working on a girlfriend, a true JC (hyskool-junior chica) man. We know what they say about older chicas and younger men, si man. She is apparently not a rubia, therefore we disapprove of this imminent relationship man. Warshered & now baking our one LL, including all ES linens man. No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we man. Going to visit urgent-care doc Monday, with MRI reports, to lobby for meat-tenderizer in hip, hopeful we man. If she declines, don't know what we'll do in time for trip, unknown man. Must also do admin stuff for Mama T-B. plus grocery for Uncle T-B., latter easier than former man. And that was/is our thrilling Sunday, report we man.

Special Sunday ES report, see specially man: The heretofore-unattended rather proximal ES was advertising Many% (half + half-of-half%) off, irresistible man. This ES yielded the take, see man: -- Calvin Klein tie*, Many (2+2) pillowcases, Many (2x2x2 +2) warshcloths** = $Many-&-a-half ($2+2 + half a buck), deal man Total = $Many-&-a-half ($2+2 + half a buck) *we wear few ties now and donated all but a Manyzen or so, but this is CK and goes with anything, si man **for Mama-ex-Mrs.-T-B. or to sell to ex-Mrs.-T-B., F$WM

Did she also have you change the batteries even though most are good for a whole year, huh man? Because they're not savvy enough to go about an hour before closing when the stores are truly empty, si man. SI. MAN. , see man.

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