Notes

I’m starting to notice fictional podcasts having the same stories over and over. Different authors and the same plot. I think they take the same plot and plop it down in different genres.

Problems with the constitution from day one.

Lower prices on gas, perfect time to pump up the taxes.

Nuclear Iran.

One state starts a ball rolling. Civil forfeitures are being abused.

Cuban band. I have not thought  in a long time that the U. S. embargo on Cuba would work. I dislike the Castro regime. I dislike the U. S. elite class traveling to Cuba and singing praises of the medical system and Communism without allowing themselves to be exposed to the squalor behind the wall. I like the music. I like some of the food. I’ve only met a couple Cuban people. I liked them too. I look forward to a Cuban cigar and a cup of coffee.

I went to the Seafood Shope just up the street from work. Normally I would go with a couple people from work. They didn’t want to go this week. I have been hinting since Tuesday. Well, I went today and sat at the bar for the first time. It was awesome. I had the catfish po boy. The guy jokingly offered me water with tequila and I nearly took him up on it. Glad I went. A young lady sat at the bar round the corner from me. She got 3 pounds of crawfish. I couldn’t hear the TV, but I didn’t care. I used my phone for entertainment until the food got there. Then, I ate like a starving man.