‘Has Bob Been Sucked Into The Black Hole Of Insipid, Pointless Leftism?’
Naw…the bastards still haven’t been able to catch-up with me because my ship has Super-Duper-Wop Drive [I am of Eye-talian descent, you see, and an old Star Trek fan].
Circumstances well-within my original control have overwhelmed me since last Friday.
I threw-out my back last Monday, but, foolishly, went and retrieved it, and it hurt a lot, so my Doc prescribed Flexeril on Friday, which worked really well, but the side-effects decided to have some fun with me.
Then, also on Friday, my last Wisdom Tooth decided to start crumbling, so on Monday I had it pulled. That went well, but the numbing juice they use stays in my system and punishes me, like some diabolical Leftist potion. Combine that with the heavy Motrin and Vicodin dosages needed to ride the pain storm, and, wah-lah!, I have been out of it [and not in a fun way, IYKWIMAITYD].
But, I have come through, and I have returned – although I suspect I won’t be up to speed for a couple of days [if my horrendous attempt to type this is any indication (thank the Good Lord for Spell-Check), said normal, ramming speed will not be achieved for several days yet].
Anything happen whilst I was in Na-Na Land?……nah…didn’t think so.