It's also not to take away the important detail that you can have moments of joy doing shit work. I actually occasionally got enjoyment out of working in the slaughterhouse stacking boxes on pallets, being basically alone with your thoughts for eight hours of labor isn't always bad.

And the elected Republicans wind up the chuds and sic ‘em on the rest of us, laughing at us. But one hint of possibly getting the same treatment and they go running.

A few photos of the turkey walking this morning near the Midway Plaisance.

I know it’s America, but RFK Jr was nominally a Democrat then, wasn’t he? So maybe Trump’s chuds were fine with Republican depravity, but a Kennedy might be too much. But I’m probably expecting too much even then.

Morale of the story, to me at least: true skill transcends tools. And with enough skill anything can be the golden hammer in your hands.

“And Jesus divided the loaves and the fishes and fed the multitudes.

“And Pope Leo saw that and said, that’s amateur hour, watch this. And he took a single pie…”