Joy to The World
The
Christmas letter is done. If you’re
lucky, you’ll get a copy in the snail mail within a couple weeks. The wife and I must fight about font, print
art etc. for a while. The kids are
vehemently opposed to what I said about them, but I don’t give a shit. Happy
Holidays.
Does
anyone else look forward to getting junk mail that they can turn into scrap
paper?
We
spent Thanksgiving over at TCG’s house along with the Execs and their
offspring. Our kids stayed put but will
be home for Xmas. The TCGs put on quite
a spread and we watched a lot of football. I am now tied for 15th in
my pool and am resigned to finishing out of the money.
I
was driving to the paradise that is Milpitas - to show my face in the office at
least once in December - when I passed a
pickup truck on 101 that said on the back “God Is Not Dead”. He may very well not be pal, but your taillights
are.
Did
you see what that ninny Chuck Grassley said about people spending their money
on women and booze. I am not fond of
being governed by condescending plutocrats.
Hopefully the House can sink that damn tax bill. I see Paul Ryan wants to go after Social Security
and Medicare in 2018. I cannot figure
out what the hell is wrong with that guy and all his cohorts. Do they revel in the thought of people
crawling off to the woods to die?
Yo
#1, I got What’s App so I ring you up soon.
OK
folks, that’s it. I’m off to the Waffle
House to cook my own breakfast.
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