In the last two days: Two round trips to Lansing, multiple long drives around the Metro, a couple fingers of scotch, a Christmas party at the gov’s mansion, a lot of work, and coming tomorrow? House guests. You can see why I’ve been a slacker around here the past couple of days.
Also, this was the scene yesterday at the Capitol. Wisconsin II: The Madisoning could be opening here any day now.
And I don’t have my shopping done. Not even close.
But I do have some weak-ass bloggage.
Dave Brubeck at the Kennedy Center Honors, having what looks to be the peak experience of his life:
This is a terribly sad story about a woman with a terribly sad — and misunderstood — condition, with an even more terrible and sad denouement — suicide.
The final days of a Detroit institution. One of my FB friends, an old music-scene hand, recalled when the Pogues were about to go on next door, and the lead singer couldn’t be found, until he was, having a couple with Steve.
It’s 11:30. I think I may die soon. So g’night.