It’s cold this morning. I’m not surprised by that climatic development. Nor should you be. It is usually this cold or colder in mid-January. Unless you live in a temperate clime or the Southern Hemisphere. Then frigid temps would be a surprise.
I baked up a meatloaf for supper last night. As I ate I was again reminded that I don’t really like meatloaf all that much. It wasn’t that it wasn’t good, it was. The wife ate a second helping. It is more that I don’t care for any meatloaf. I don’t hate it like I do sweet potatoes. It just isn’t one of my favorites. If I came over for dinner and you served up a slice of meatloaf I would easily join the clean plate club. But I would tell the wife on the way home “I didn’t much care for that meatloaf”.
A jihadi terrorist took over a synagogue Saturday. Law enforcement sent him to room temperature and now he is now burning in Hell. Good riddance, I say.
I’m still pouting, so I ignored football all weekend.
To be honest, I’m not sure I can point to single accomplishment all weekend.
I wish I felt bad about that.
Have a great Monday.
The other kind of Meatloaf:
2 comments:
Just saw online that Meat Loaf died.
I saw that.
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