Week 35

The grocery was packed this morning, probably because it rained yesterday. Yep, folks in AZ aren't good at driving in the rain, so many who can, stay home.

I started collecting food for my Thanksgiving: a Cornish hen and a pecan pie. I was going to get a pumpkin pie, but the pecan was too tempting. Paper products are mysteriously in short supply again. I blame conservative media, because I doubt production has dropped. There were empty shelves in that aisle this morning, but there was a stock boy with boxes and boxes of product getting ready to fill them again.

I'm just glad there weren't "Fair Play for Trump" signs along the streets. Trump is nothing if not predictable, in his business he'd go to a new city, get the locals all excited about investing in building there. Then a proposal would show up that totally ignored the local zoning laws. Instead of modifying the proposal, he'd sue. If he lost his suit he'd just move on to the next city... He knows he'll probably lose almost all of the current suits, but since he told legal-fund donors up front in writing that 60% of their donations were going to pay down campaign debt, he probably is crying more about his wallet than the election, and I guarantee he isn't happy about the election.