Science is a myth that makes self righteous people feel important because they know something about nothing that no one else understands because it is a total pile of soft brown stuff that sticks to the bottom of your shoe.
Races fill the spaces all around the oval path, bets are numbered in sequences while the bookies do the math, last is first and first is last so why did I pick the slowest psychopath.
Wish I got a PIC of it but a local Park has an electronic sign up and some of the lights are out. Says they are "hiring ark workers". I guess you need to see Noah.😁
Buried under this mess is a 1939 Plymouth P8 Sedan I restored for my father 25 ears ago. Yesterday morning at 7:30 a tree branch decided to part ways with the parent tree and took out the back of the garage. Don't yet know the extent of the damage as the tree crew isn't coming until Tuesday. Bu the roof has a crease across it and the hood is sitting several inches too high at the bast of the windshield.
Broke 100 the past two days. Today promises more of the same.
Right now at 6:15 AM I’m sitting outside and it’s a comfortable 71, got tired of Liston the AC