Christmas With Moloch

I hope everyone is having a great day. Children are dying at our border. It is a fucking holocaust. Trump is Moloch.

We did have us some fun last night playing for free at Pappy and Harriet's. It being a Monday, 'twas the open mic. Kip got roped into being the house bassist which added to the fun but not to the wallet of course. Still, I wrangled a free glass of champagne, and magic of all magicks, no migraine today. So that was nice. Thank you, Topomax, Benadryl, Astelin, and Singulair! I can live the Lush Life again. Not sure I can still play the tune, but ah well.

On another topic:

I have never really liked the color purple, actually, as it symbolizes royalty. Someone on Instagram mentioned "desert royalty," pointing at a few chosen special people on the scene out here. I don't want to live anywhere if I have to be a subject. No thank you, she said.

Why do I mention the color purple? Not because I am nostalgic for K & B, although I am sometimes...and even more so for Mardi Gras...no it is because of this article my sister sent me.