The weather has taken a turn for the serious. Joe H. informs me that the recent Minnesota white out was conspicuously omitted from preceding reports. He will be placed under scrutiny. The roads here will become ice after the recent rain. Tomorrow will be a gloomy afterthought of today.
Today's Horoscope: Silence all thoughts, and then consider what life would be like for you in prison.
People say that September is usually a pretty bad month for the stock market. There is, I am told, evidence to back this up. Regardless I submit that December is the historically baneful month for the stock market. I am prepared to offer no evidence for this argument. Good day.
Album of the Week: Grinderman 2. Sometimes when I hear an album a special gland in my brain secretes a dissenting voice that admonishes me for not finding out about this sooner. There is a Grinderman 1, a host of show's that I have missed, and more likely than not plenty of musical threads to chase that aren't Nick Cave. (Today I thought that it would be cool if he released another album of covers. I bet he'd change the way we think of Here Comes the Sun and Crimson and Clover.)
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