Big Red Car here. The Boss is in Steamboat having toured Idaho, Utah, Wyoming and now Colorado. Big range of weather enroute and some striking country [some boring as sin country also — hey, sin isn’t boring is it?]
So you have undoubtedly been following the brouhaha in the Ukraine, no? Continue reading
Big Red Car here. The Boss is back home and the weather is a bit milder. No connection.
Boss was in conversation with an old pal of his. Both interested in politics and got to talking about the sorry state of American foreign policy in the aftermath of the Syrian debacle.
Big Red Car here. The Big Red Car is against the use of chemical weapons in any and all forms. There, I said it. It is repugnant.
But the entire subject got me thinking about it all and I did a bit of research — don’t tell The Boss because I was supposed to be working on my tan, haha — and I learned some interesting things. The Big Red Car has always been a damn good sharer, so here goes, Old Sport.
Big Red Car here. So The Boss is still in the Carolinas helping the Cub move to his new digs in Charlotte. The Queen City is a great city and is one of those great American cities that are emerging as regional centers of growth, culture and commerce. The Boss is very high on Charlotte.
Big Red Car here. Another great day — hot, ya’ll — in paradise for the Big Red Car. On Earth as it is in Texas.
So, I’ve been thinking about fairy tales — those stories told by, well, fairies to ‘splain things and to provide cute analogies.
Big Red Car here. Another beautiful Wednesday in the ATX. We’ll be topping 100F today but, hey, it’s July remember? [Haha, Big Red Car, the folks do not need to be reminded it’s July in Texas. They can feel it.] The real world is a very nice world and a substantial number of folks like you actually live in the real world.
Speaking of the real world, The Boss was chatting with a pal who reminded him of the threats and promises of sequestration and entitlement reform and the impending debt ceiling. Continue reading
Big Red Car here. Prolific thinking going on here in the ATX. We seem to be bombarded by progressively more troubling revelations.
The Boss was harping on this just today.
Big Red Car here. Nice cooooooooooooooool night but WTF about this humidity? Almost 80% — that’s like freakin’ Houston. Houston, we’ve got a problem! Haha, Big Red Car, you are starting early today. Cut the crap, Big Red Car and get on with today’s story.
So the house sitter runs the snot out of the Big Red Car last night but almost forgets to fill me up with gas — petrol to you Brits. The kid forgets to gas me up. The Boss is going to hear about this, you can bet on it. I limp into the gas station and finally get filled up after the kid finally finds my gas tank behind the license plate. Where do they get these kids from?
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