Frank Sinatra once sang about how it was foggy all over London but for him the sun was still shining
Well for me, it’s foggy, and I don’t like the sun so I have to think of a different analogy.
Don’t get me wrong, I’m not saying I hate sunlight or anything, I would just prefer fog and clouds to ridiculous sunlight and heat.
Today started late, and I ended up driving around for almost a half an hour. No parking, and the streets are all closed.
The army is constantly cutting back on spending, but I think they could afford a parking lot or two.
Either way it will be a good day, because I won’t let it be shitty! Force of will!
With a hammer.
