Jim Flanigan Looks at the World
Turning the Mundane into Fundane Since 2015
During this Arrestmas season, have you noticed how Republicans won’t say, “Merry Arrestmas” and will only say “Happy Holidays” or “Fuck off?” Come to think of it, they always say the latter to me. Dare I suggest that Republicans are waging a War on Arrestmas?
Okay, so I vowed in my last post not to go back to Trump coverage, but a friend sent me this today.
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On top of the disappointment of Arrestmas apparently not happening today (yet another Trump lie), I took an ironic fall down some stairs last night. I have a thing about shoelaces being tied as I have tripped before on my untied laces. Before I headed upstairs late last night to bed, I made sure to tie the laces on my slippers. Once I got upstairs, I realized I needed to return downstairs, which I did without my slippers. No need to worry about tripping on untied laces, right? Ironically, I didn’t need laces to trip and tumble down the last few stairs with enough ruckus to wake the whole household.
I’m okay, but the fall may have shook me enough that I slept through my new alarm clock that was unable to rouse me this morning.
And I still can’t find my bed melon!
Jim Flanigan Looks at the World 