I've decided, for everyone's sake, and because it seems something like fitting given the title, to post only on Thursdays. This way you all will no longer be forced to come back here with heavy fingertips wondering Did he post last night? and Did he post last night?, losing faith and interest by the day, neglecting to come by for days and then weeks at a time, taking it out of your sacred schedule of online rituals. And I will no longer feel guilty about missing so many straight days for no good reason other than the drunken entreaties of the Vieux Carre. And--like I said--this title will finally have meaning.
So look for me on Thursday morning. I've already got a post several days in the works.
In the meantime, try out this thought experiment: irrefutable proof of karma or at least a worthwhile god would be a naked human pile/triangle of
BUSH
CONDY GINGRICH
CHENEY GONZALEZ RUMSFELD
with James Dobson, honestly one of the worst people to currently walk this earth, performing on all of them acts which will remain nameless because of the mixed crowd sitting at my digital knee here.
Anyway, yeah--Thursday. Thanks for tuning in.
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