K_sh. Money.

These next few weeks are going to pass in a bit of a blur - I’m leaving to visit family, then Tex is leaving to do the respective same, and then we’re both leaving to visit my hometown for 10 days. 

In between, part of my silence is due to the fact that I’m now blogging semi-professionally, at work. I say semi-professionally because I spend less than an hour a day, but I am getting paid to blog, even if it’s in a style that is not necessarily my own and one in which I wind up fixing html errors more than I do any real content provision. 

Still, I suppose I could actually say, when asked, that I’m a writer, if I felt like doing so. 

Everyone’s writing up a storm, “What could Hillary possibly want?” “What is she trying to say?” 

My answer: who cares what the hell she wants? She freaking lost. After all of the I’m-tough-and-can-stand-the-heat-edness of her campaign, she certainly has no business turning into a delicate flower at this point. She lost. It’s over. I actually couldn’t care less if she quits the race or not. 

The more important thing is this: the race has now quit her.

Hillary might wish to remain relevant to the Democratic General Election campaign, but she isn’t any longer, and nothing she can say or do will change that, in any reasonable scenario. 

So, so sweet...

Utah Phillips has passed away

They don’t make them like U. Utah anymore.