Drip... Drip... Drip... and Ashcrap

Well, it's hot today. While I do have an air conditioner (I finally broke down and installed one), I still get cooked when I go out. Without the A/C, I'd get a nasty rash on the side that is semi-paralysed. Bleah.

The Register has an amusing way of referring to that fascist jerk Ashcroft - they call him "Lord Protector", ( Read more... )