The New Orleans Times Picayune is going to three days a week and we are supposed to get our news online. Watch me hoofing it to the computer to count the dead toll – not.
New York has stopped delivering mail on Mondays.
Jet Blue used to be ideal – today I flew in a plane that was not even half-assed clean, it was disgusting – the bathroom toilet had piss all over the floor and the seat. GROSS. No paper towels. Not a single smile from anyone on the crew except the blonde who greeted me as I got on. The ticket taker actually snarled at me.
Facebook has devolved into the few frequent posters that don’t have a lot to say. I go on for those rare times when someone who does have something to say, says it.
Twitter is relocating in San Francisco and here the bay area goes into its second dot.com boom – poor city.
I left 91 degrees for 51 degrees totally unprepared. Do they not post weather online that I might have checked?
Boston has an overweight of good looking men – Don Draper types – why is that?
The women don’t look as good – except my friends who are gorgeous.