Regaining the ability to get our brain off the couch, we doodled a few things which, for the most part managed to get halfway there.
We tried that Ranked Ballot thing. Drug Fraud yanked it away, yet folks who created the legislation insist they can vote for only one person because.
A family is murdered by pickup. We mourn. Cyclists are close followed, honked at, punish-passed, and omg people actually verbally to your face threaten to run you down if you don’t dress correctly.
Lecce double down on doubling-down. The ventilation is gonna make those places so cold.
And yes, the suburbs report parades of rats like never before. Downtown is a food dessert. And junk that’s just been simmering on the back burner, in the heat, composing, decomposing…