I tried to get the dogs to go out before the deluge arrives... Biggie doesn't like to get wet. Because he's a good dog, eventually he will go out. I keep a large towel waiting for just such occasions.
My ride yesterday was in West Cork, Ireland, along the Atlantic coast in a place called Skibbereen. It was very nice, but very hilly, and we know how much I love hills.
So far this year I've ridden 1490 miles, only 1010 more to hit my goal of 2500, and I'm actually ahead of where I'm supposed to be.
I saw where the Idiot Jerk called Birx pathetic because she refused to bear false witness about the pandemic. Because it's now everywhere, people will get sick and die everywhere. Where the virus goes, his poll numbers drop. He will keep on lying about this, to do otherwise would make him culpable of so much death.
Oh, and in case you didn't see, a little more information was released yesterday regarding the investigation into the Idiot Jerk's finances. Bank and Insurance fraud... oooohhhh. I always suspected there was more to this then just hooker payoffs. And it's not just him. There was an information drop about Ivanka Danka and her mealy mouthed husband, something about executives from Deutsche Bank and a property they had purchased. The Idiot Jerk's family has gotten some serious loans from Deutsche Bank, just in case you didn't know. Dear me, it looks like some serious rain is going to be falling on their parade.
