Well, I had planned to write more, but I'm in a Real Life Doing Stuff kind of mode as I transition out of my job, plan to combine my life with a partner and continue shepherding my children through living through a period of adult transition while the country is being run by a feral donkey.
This is my way of saying there's no time for a proper blog this week. I had sat down with all the good faith and best intentions to give what I call Normal Effort, and these days, really what more can you ask of a person? Useful production of something you can use? Ha, what is this, 1950? Wake up, noob. I thought about doing something you could use, that's more than enough to elicit your groveling gratitude. That's how we roll these days in Feraldonkeystan. Put that to music and you've got a national anthem.
OK, I have to go. Please don't be killed or maimed by any unforeseen global/national emergencies in the intervening week, when I'm back to regale you with something more punishingly substantial in my particular idiom. You are welcome.
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