I am listening to Sara Silverman telling us to vote for Hillary. It's like a bad dream. I wish I was back in Philly, but that might only make it worse. I'd totally jump on the stage. This whole thing stinks. Bernie has been played, and he's acting like a coddled mama's boy. At least while Trump is a jerk, he knows how to kick ass, I mean get things done. More later.
You can hear the convention live all week on WHAS 840 AM, Louisville. TV info here: http://www.tvguide.com/news/where-can-i-watch-democratic-national-convention-tv-coverage-online/
This is the first day I have had illness diminished enough so that I could actually do something. Plus the humidity and temps are down! So, I spent all day working on my dog's giant batch of home-made dogfood. Tomorrow, I do part two, then store it away like nuts.
I have had to wear my walking hikers all day because the mentally ill guy downstairs has been POUNDING HIS FEET AFTER ME WHENEVER I DO ANYTHING. So, today, I had to just give it back to him. As I write this, THERE HE GOES AGAIN.
I have half a year of notes on this guy's behaviour. I need to transcribe some handwritten notes onto computer, before I can print it all up and destroy this asshole.
This guy, the irksome hiker shoes, the cooking, some remaining "headache" - these have conspired to prevent me from writing posts today. I swear to god, there is no relief from this bastard. It is just a crime.
PS... Many months ago, Who told you that the Russians might leak thousands of Hillary's emails? That's right. I did. KISS ME!