Tuesday, August 16, 2011
The 16th Morning Of August In Texas Worrying That The Confederacy Of Dunces Thinks Rick Perry Is Presidential Material
I did not realize the camera was still in aquarium mode, set in that mode last night when I took a picture of my TV screen.
Tuesday morning is the morning I can not go swimming due to the pool getting its weekly shock so it can maintain that crystal clear chemically-enabled look one wants in water one immerses oneself in.
Unless it is the Trinity River. Then I want my immersing water to be an unnatural color, like lime green.
The past couple days I've been sort of depressed at once again having the bad feeling that I really do live in a Confederacy of Dunces. The bad feeling this time is coming from the fact that, for reasons I am unable to fathom, the current D-Student Governor of Texas, Rick Perry, is being taken serious as a presidential candidate.
Has America already forgotten what happened the last time they elected a Texas D-Student to be president of this formerly fine country?
It is very perplexing. And right now I can not go swimming to take my mind off my perplexations.