Greetings, my fellow port swillers!
The Eldest Gel reminds ol’ Robbo that today is the centennial of the birth of Frank Sinatra. While she continues to believe Queen and Freddy Mercury to be the greatest musick evah, she also likes her some Ol’ Blue Eyes.
I’ve got no problem with that.
Speaking of the Eldest, she went out the other day all on her own and bought Ben Shapiro’s book Bullies. Turns out that for some time now she’s been reading Shapiro and that Milos Whatshisname fellah over at Breitbart. She also has become an ardent fan of “South Park”.
I guess that apple didn’t fall all that far away from the tree after all.
(OTOH, this is the same whippersnapper who, when confronted with the fact that once again she had left her dishes piled in the sink, said, “I deliberately leave them for you to do, Dad. I read where that kind of task is good for slowing the onset of dementia in old people and am just trying to help.”)