Hammer Fall

Thor’s Day. Hopefully calm after two days of dashing about and shouting. But I now have front teeth and can bite again. 

The gym was quite sparse, only the polite weight bouncer of his sept, and a passable episode of “Linux Luddites” that whetted my appetite to solve my aging (and ailing) cellular telephone situation. 

Speaking of biting, I was once more surprised by the autarch of New Yawk. His refusal to participate in the upcoming debate, ostensibly over some woman moderator, demonstrated his acumen once more. In this age of social media, debates seem – and are – antediluvian. Other than their entertainment value with the constant biting and whining and foaming, they seem to have no purpose except to hide the depravities and weaknesses of the candidates. So once more, a salute to the evil landlord. 

I can only hope that he will be successful in destroying the Repulsian party and thereby rid this nation of the evil and tyranny that political parties have become. 

Similarly, MalWart has once more demonstrated its ambivalence for its customers, closing some hundred plus stores, almost all in small towns, towns where they entered, drove all the competing businesses into closure, and now are leaving these communities without sources of foodstuffs and the like.

One can only hope that the citizenry will learn from this. But I doubt it. Bogs are neither fully rational nor fully smart and hence will not see that MalWart only cares about wealth and not a whit for service or loyalty. We need to reject them as they have rejected us. 

Let us not rest until every MalWart store is a rusting abandoned shed.