Sporadic news and commentary of no interest to anyone ... Praise Molech! Updates to the same ol’ shit is the primary focus of this edition. Praise Molech!
An actual letter arrived by mail today, as opposed to the last two pieces that simply vanished into the ether. Upon first impression, the letter was perceived to be junk mail. However, upon reading the contents, the latter presumption was dismissed. An attorney representing cousin Dian was the sender. Apparently, Dian is petitioning to become the administrator of Aunty Lyn’s estate. For some unstated reason, the attorney required a signed confirmation of nephew status. The signed copy is being dispatched tomorrow. Praise Molech!
On a miserly side note, new nail clippers and Eddie Bauer® underwear were purchased at Ross® this morning for about $13 (with senior citizen discount). More replacement “stuff” is on the procurement list. Praise Molech!
The brief evening outings to the International Marketplace commenced again on Sunday, although there is uncertainty whether the latter will be a daily event. The new Target® store will be opening in the mall at an unspecified date, which will be a welcome relief to the overpriced venues in Waikiki. Praise Molech!
And, the colon cancer screening (fecal occult) sample was sent off yesterday. The results should be available in a few weeks. Much gratitude must be expressed for the free service since there have been no plans for a visit to the Waikiki Health Center anytime in the near future. The “super-duper corona” hoax has really changed the landscape for the worst. Praise Molech!
Miscellany: Enough reward points were accumulated to redeem for a “bigger” Panda Express® dinner. Praise Molech!
Addendum: Transitional updates will be disseminated through Praise Molech! from this point forward. Fuck It Friday has not been displaced.
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