I think I’m sort of empty tonight. I’ve been up to my neck in some fairly complicated and not particularly interesting material (except that it sometimes is, for a certain kind of nerd), and nothing much interests me at all now. By “now,” I mean, “at this moment,” not the howling void of existential despair. Just hit a wall.
So, a link or two:
Donald Trump’s campaign manager is a little weasel.
Jon Carroll doesn’t want to get a dog. (His wife does.)
Robert DeNiro and the anti-vaxxers, including some of the most notorious.
A good weekend to all.