I loathe the month of August and cannot wrap myself around anything to love or to hate.
Oh, sure....I equally loathe the religious right; hypocrites; life-blood-draining, mind-rotting ideas; liars; political pimps; pissant officials and the Texas school board. And I love small and large animals, bees, lemon-meringue pie and English films.
But I'll have to wait until September to regale you with this hate-nourishing, love-spilling spew. August days are the horse latitudes for me
Stay cool and out of stagnant waters.