Luke: IOREX

Garrison Keillor just opened up a bookstore in my basement. I paid a short visit this evening: picked up some Vonnegut and a copy of Wheelock's Latin Workbook, but the place is awfully sparse. Here's to hoping that it fills out a bit in the near future, so I can bring myself to returning.

The weekend over: Luke's explicit "c**nt rant" gratuitously explaining raw lobster and a Star Tribune editorial at our smokers' meetup on Friday, the Minnesota Rollergirls giving the Ohio Rollergirls a hard whooping, and Rex brutally maiming us all for $215 during poker on Saturday; I claim serene.

Work has been a hectic juggle this week...in a maddened rush this morning, I snapped and took Friday off. God damn it, I am going to keep it, too.

Earlier of Luke, just this yesterday he'd sent me an article describing another Minnesota long-term entrapment sting, this one resulting in 12 arrests in New Richmond, MN. I'd link it, but I can't find the page; I only have it in an email, and I won't fall victim to McCopypasta disease. Perpend; I really, really wish they'd name the undercover sting officers as readily as they name the 'offenders' in the newspaper. I dream of meeting one myself, someday.

How uninventive of me. Apolgies.

docketless three-day weekend,
-Brenn