It is just past 11, I am stoned out of my gourd, and I must go out and be normal for two hours tomorrow morning. It’s not so bad, it’s an easy lesson, but it’s a hell of a long ways away and I get up at 6 a.m. in order to make the Metro at 7. I don’t hate waking up in the morning near as much as I hate being rushed.
My latest binge watch is Better Call Saul. I’m not sure why this is a better show than other lawyer shows, but it is. It is not the lead characters somewhat rumpled, unprofessional appearance, Colombo did that better, nor is it his willingness to flout the law, most lawyer shows have people getting investigated or disbarred all the time.
No, I think it’s the way they raise questions of right and wrong, and discuss them in depth. Or maybe it’s that old guy at the ticket booth. He’s badass. Or maybe it’s the way the crimes get funnier and funnier in the telling. A ‘Chicago Sunroof,’ a ‘Cobblers Squat,’ I will never be abole to get those images out of my head.
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