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The Economic Crisis. Was caused by David Krumholtz, that math geek dude on NUMB3RS who is always solving cases for the FBI through the clever application of obscure math theorems. Turns out, Wall Street Big Bankers hired a bunch of West Coast mathematicians who wrote a bunch of clever algorithms which “disappeared” the debt risk they carried down a theoretical black hole. And even though nobody on Wall Street understood the math, and the whole thing failed the Common Sense Test – they went ahead and disappeared their debt risk so they could lend out even more money that wasn’t really there. So I blame David Krumholtz. The bastard.
2.
Pears. Are wonderful this fall! For dessert last night Tom and I each had half a pear and half a banana, both sliced into bite-sized chunks and topped with half a carton (each) of strawberry-mango yogurt. Delicious!
3.
Birds. The birds are already rioting at my patio window feeder. Yesterday I had full grown red-headed woodpeckers hanging off the feeder and scaring off (temporarily) the little birds.
4.
Razor Scooters. My grandson forgot his here last week. Those things are heavy to mail/ship! Like, more than half the value of the scooter! So I have decided it makes more sense to just buy him a new one from Amazon, who will ship it for free. Poor kid. Forced to get a new scooter.
5.
Halloween. Grandson is going as R2D2. My contribution to his costume idea was to use silver dryer vent tubing to cover his lower legs in a robot-like fashion.
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December Birthday/Christmas. Yesterday I bought my own presents on eBay, thus freeing Tom from the hassle of trying to get me something I like. Aren’t I thoughtful?
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Rain. It’s raining again. I hate shopping in the rain because it always pours the most when I have to transit from the car into the store or vice versa. I hate that! But Target has a bookcase I want on sale.
8.
TV. I still love Rachel Maddow, my liberal lesbian commentator. I read somewhere that she goes unrecognized (mostly) in public by wearing no make-up, glasses instead of contacts, and dressing like Bravie does when Michelle isn’t home.
Reality TV. I laughed so much at the latest self-centered dummy who was evicted from TAR. He said, "well, I didn't win the money but at least I have good parents, and my good looks (pause) and oh yeah my partner what's-her-name over there." Lol!
9. Mr. Swami, who is a banker with a small ‘b’, is going quietly mad.
Nine is the perfect number.