Last night I did something I probably should have done five years ago.

We went to a local shire meeting.

The curvy upstairs neighbor was giving a talk on recipe redacting and we tagged along to kibitz. The fuzzy upstairs neighbor came too, making it an impromptu "Bayeux House goes blah on fud".

A word that doesn't exist, but should.

Hybris: taking excessive pride in one's electric vehicle.

Since I can't visit

Turning the Pages at the British Library. OOOOOH.

(no subject)

"If worthless men are sometimes at the head of affairs, it is, I believe, because worthless men are at the tail and the middle."

-John Adams, 1805