Big Dope was mad all day yesterday about the blood pressure
thing but I finally calmed him down when I shapeshifted into Fiona Hill and
brought him a bottle of Jameson Irish whiskey. We chatted a while and decided
to try and understand American politics. We failed.
We finally decided that there was one explanation. People
think it’s fun to watch. Those that don’t think so think it’s fun to ridicule
those who do. It’s like a Falloonian practice called, Aeneginticknuhwha.
That translates roughly into, “Running in circles to avoid the biting of insects.
Anyway, the blood pressure thing seems to be getting better.
This morning he wants me to visit him as Marie Yovanovic just before he tests.
I think he’s silly, but what the heck.
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