Carnelian stars and the bars down below serve only vodka and gin. -- The Weepies, Antarctica

menin aeide thea peleiadeo achilleos oulomenen

It turns out I never bothered posting the second half of the article on “The Raising of Lazarus“? Damn. Now I have to find the draft and redo all the jokes because IIRC they were mostly gallows humor about the election.

Anyway, I’m not doing that this week on account of this:

This picture is blurry because I am shaking with rage.

At about 6:15 this evening there was a lightning strike nearby and my computer up and died. So much for the surge suppressor on the UPS.

I am cobbling together a temporary solution and sorting through big feelings now and will try to have something useful to say next week.

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