Vui is obvious, I have not posted much since a while. Recent weeks have been somewhat agitated and I still have not found any extension of time nor necessarily courage ... Pardonpardon.

Ray's new, Junior received his Bac Pro! And that's real big ze Niouzes this damn year. And it feels good crévindious!

For the rest, my faith remains the idiots idiots but always seem to find new heights. Considerable, some achieve the status of con-staggering while others become without warning. It becomes clear that attendance at the bullshit cause significant damage. Should we be concerned or is this certainty that at least she is unalterable? Because it must be admitted: there is something inevitable about the bullshit. Uneducated, it corrects itself, a fool is not harmful, or inadvertently. A broglio, it means nothing, but I wanted to do. While a con, it loves its status so that it con confit. And congregate with other idiots. It gives, moreover, sometimes a meeting. Or a congress. The con is proselytizing, too. It does not support that others do not be so for him they become. Worse, he campaigned! The con is definitely formidable campaigner that distrusts! If he decided that he absolutely must intervene in your favor, you're dead. Far better be the enemy of the content is less dangerous. We can rejoice, too be proud. It's much harder to say proud to have an idiot friend. Unless it is beautiful. If it is beautiful, then there must see. All that to say that bullshit is not a disease, it does not catch. By cons, this patch.

Oh I forgot, though telling, I've never seen one fly by their own means. Not willingly, anyway.

That is, these deep thoughts, do not mess about, I let you think and come back tomorrow to talk about our next trip.