I’ve been away all weekend and so there’s a lot of things that went on that I am now catching up on. Such as:
Robert Kraft, the owner of the New England Patriots got busted for solicitation at a strip mall (so to speak) “massage” parlor in Jupiter (nowhere near Miami) Florida. He’s not the victim. The women being trapped and trafficked in the joint are.
Trump is taking over the Washington, D.C. 4th of July celebration as his own orgy, taking his cue from his BFF KJU of North Korea;
Trump Jr. put out a self-aggrandizing tweet about possibly running for president in 2024;
Roger Stone, who is G. Gordon Liddy to Trump if Liddy were played by any one of the Three Stooges, got slapped down by the judge overseeing his case but still can’t keep his clods in line;
“Green Book” won the Oscar as best picture of 2018. Haven’t seen it yet.
What else did I miss?
Prob’ly you don’t want to know what you missed.
We had a winter storm that knocked out the power so I didn’t see any of the awards show last night (I actually forget what it’s called). (We have a wood stove so we stayed comfortable.) I almost never go to movies because I have trouble sitting all the way through one, so I can pretty much guarantee that I didn’t see whatever won. It’s not a criticism of movies, it’s just a personal quirk, of which I have many.