Christmas is a week away. It’s not very Christmassy here.There used to be a tree, but it’s not really worth the effort. When you don’t have kids running around enthralled by the whole magic, what’s the point? Christmas movies all suck now. They’ve become a meme, made by non Christians and starring progressives like Will Ferrell. All the joy has been taken out. It’s a Barbican Christmas now. Don’t get me started on the Happy Holidays bullshit either. “Happy Holidays”, what does that even mean?
Over at the NY Post they are reporting that “The San Francisco Department of Public Health has hired a self-described “anti-weight-based discrimination” expert to consult on “weight stigma and weight neutrality.” She is the author of ‘You Have the Right to Remain Fat” and other published works on “fat positivity and body acceptance” Fat positivity is the equivalent of trying to eliminate Christmas by replacing it with Happy Holidays, it’s bullshit.
You can be free to be fat all day long. Don’t expect us to all get on board with it though.
The world is an open air asylum now.
Is temp a typo or a new way to refer to Trump?
Yes, that’s Reddit for you. It’s a closed air asylum. Why would you want to tank the economy? It’s already half way in the toilet thanks to the Biden regime. It’s all so tiresome. It’s early and I haven’t even had first breakfast yet. I found the best bread when I was away. Japanese milk bread. It’s so light and fluffy and delicious. I even made some myself yesterday. The bread I was eating in Hawaii that’s made in Hawaii you can buy for $26 on Amazon.
GIad I stuffed a loaf in my suitcase now. The bread I made yesterday is better. There are lots of different recipies on Youtube. I used the King Arthur flour one, although I didn’t use an egg. It still tasted great. I don’t know why anyone would put an egg in bread. While I was getting my Lau Lau lunch at the Super J, last week I asked the lady who owns it how she makes her Mac salad. There’s hardly anything that you eat in Hawaii that doesn’t come with mac salad. Turns out the missing ingredient I wasn’t using was egg. Aha! I’ve cracked (haha) the code now.
The Super J. Doesn’t look like much but it’s a culinary gem.
Disturbing details, graphic content. They wouldn’t be trying to hang Allan would they?
I really don’t have much to talk about this morning. I’m still somewhat wrecked from my relaxing vacation. While there’s not much going on, there’s a lot going on. I’ll talk about it in the next couple of days maybe. Down on Planet Cuckstralia they’re still trying to crucify poor Allan Jones. The stupid, pointless, scum sucking, wretched Age has a story on the front page about it. Nothing like convicting someone before they’ve been given a chance to defend themselves.
That’s the kind of bastardry (if you’ll excuse the term) that goes on now. I sent Allan a Facebook message yesterday telling him not to give up. Haven’t heard back yet. Probably won’t. This morning I went to the Stop and Shop supermarket. It’s kind of an unpleasant place, which I rarely visit, but they did have legs of lamb on sale so I bought one. Maybe have it for Christmas lunch. It wasn’t Aussie though it was Kiwi. Probably will taste great mate. that’s all for today.