
Last night at about 5 am I heard a loud bang on the back porch. One of the windows had broken free at the bottom and had knocked something over. This morning it was flapping in the blizzard and snow was getting in. This morning I can hear people outside trying to extract their vehicles from the snow bank that has built up around them. There’s 4 inches of snow on the front porch and I don’t want to have to get rid of it. I don’t like it at all. If I wanted to live in a fucking ski village I would be there wouldn’t I?

If that wasn’t bad enough, there’s dog shit all over the place. Some (excuse me) cunt, let their dog shit right in the front entrance of my house. It may have been more than one person and one dog, but there was dog shit everywhere. I would happily burn them to death with a flame thrower if I could catch them. What the fuck is wrong with people? I may have misspoke, because I don’t think they are even people. They’re certainly not civilized in any way.
Down there in Mexico the cartels are on a rampage due to the execution of of of their head honchos, El Mencho.
I haven’t been to Mexico for a few years. The last time I just walked across the border near Tecate which the beer of the same name is named after. It’s a sleepy place with not much going on. I bought a nice hat there which I wear to this day. It would be lovely there today but maybe without the cartel violence.

Tecate. Not that exciting, but good hats
I haven’t been to Canada on the top side of the country for some time as well. The last time was in Toronto to see Brian Wilson and his band. Toronto is a bit like Melbourne. They have trams running around everywhere. It’s not a bad place, but I’m not in the mood to go back.

Toronto trams
My pressing problem this morning is removing the snow bank from near the back door so I can get the snowblower out. This is gonna be a pain in the ass and I will get wet unless I can find some fishing wading boots (which I don’t have) in a hurry. It’s very annoying conditions today, but maybe this is the last of it. You never can tell around here…
Good Day