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I might be the only one out there who doesn't like Bill Murray.  I've never found him particularly funny.  The gopher scene in Caddyshack didn't seem inspired to me.  He looked developmentally disabled.  The snarky, smirky, wink-wink "aren't I just too cool for words" persona does nothing for me.  But I think I am alone.  Been there before.


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In the past week or so there have been F-16's buzzing around in the area.  We aren't too far from the National Guard station at the Airport.  I have tried to get a video but by the time I get my iPhone out and into videos the thing is gone.

This is the best I could do.







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I'm so "out of it" I don't know who Billie Eilish is.



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Read this somewhere:  It is likely there is no higher level of trust than two cannibals having oral sex.

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We discovered a nice dog park not too far from us.  It is more acreage than park, a huge expanse with walking trail.  She wants to stay with me but occasionally pulled to go sniff ass elsewhere.  Then she will try to find me but I'm not where I was.  I have seen her run like a dog out of Hell across the field in search of me.  All I have to do is clap and she will reverse trajectory and come running.  I tried to get the current Mrs. Blythe to worship me slavishly, didn't take, but this will do. 

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I see Chris Wallace of State-Propaganda Fox News has taken up where Shep Smith left off.  Good for him calling it like it is.


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A shout out to the newest member of the Retirement Club breakfast group, who has been ill.  Get will, Rosita.


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We now enter the Black Hole portion of the new year.  No football.  No baseball.  No Northlandia.  Ugh.    
   

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