The combination of all of the posts today about the Republican bullshit has me just so sick of it all. It’s always the same. On fucking everything. The only thing that changes are the items under consideration and the faces. It’s the same over and over and over again, the only thing mildly interesting about it this time is that it occurred in relative proximity to the actual Groundhog Day. Live long enough you get to see the issues recycle. Fuck, we done a go around with prayer in school this year?
And Mistermix is right it’s a terrible fucking bill. Meanwhile, Israel doesn’t need any money they’re pretty much bouncing rubble at this point, Ukraine desperately needs fucking money and weapons and not only that the display that we’re with them for real. Although anyone who has ever read anything about the Kurds would know better than to trust the United States- we’ll fuck you over in a heartbeat and then spend the rest of eternity telling you it was your fault. That’s just who we are.
Another cold front and some rain are moving in, so I wanted to spend some time cleaning up the back patio and did, and then we had dinner. Joelle has some show she has to watch with her friend Buzz, so I am sequestered in what Joelle calls the “Den of Iniquity,” aka the small bedroom that has my desktop and new antique chair (THAT I FUCKING LOVE).
I don’t remember if I have mentioned Buzz before but the easiest way to do it is to describe him as Joelle’s Tammy. They have been best friends since the 90’s when they were on the road with bands in the Pittsburgh area. At any rate, he lives up in Anthem, and his parents live nearby having recently moved here (last six months) from Mt. Lebanon in the Burgh. Their names are Tony and Pat aka Topat. So if I ever mention Buzz or Topat that is who I am talking about. Didn’t want to throw in new characters without a proper introduction.
I’ve made a command decision that I am not doing shit with the yard. I’ll do that when I come back in the fall. There’s just too much other pressing things to do that can be done for free. The most expensive thing I intend to do is paint, and I think I can keep that under a hundred. Joelle has repeatedly stated she can not believe how different the house looks and feels, and I don’t think I am even a 1/4 of the way done. The outside can wait another year.
I need to do a major product endorsement right now. I also need to do a disclaimer- I have no idea what is in this stuff, I have not looked at the label, and I will not because I do not want to know. But I swear to everything that is holy, Chef Merito’s Red Fajita seasoning is fucking amazing.
For those of you on the east coast, you know how obnoxious everyone from Maryland is about Old Bay seasoning? I feel comfortable saying everyone who has ever known anyone from Maryland has had a jarring encounter with them when they profess their love for the shit and you find out they put it on everything. It may be a regional thing, but it is true and also beyond parody. Honestly shocked there has never been an SNL skit about it.
At any rate, my point was that if Old Bay seasoning tasted like Chef Merito’s Red Fajita seasoning, then their love for it would totally fucking make sense. Because Chef Merito’s is amazing. When I make fajita’s I walk by the kitchen at least ten times picking slices of pepper and onion out of the skillet and eating them.
I’m gonna try it on a sear pork loin and see how it goes. How about that?