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Howdy!
Last night’s show went off utterly hitchless and was a good time — Cinemechanica and Slingshot Dakota both were great, and the locals were super and endearing as always, and while we were all having that good time, a lot of rotten politicians were unelected.
On the newspaper comics tip: “Sally Forth” is kind of funny this week: yesterday, Sally’s mom remarked that Hillary is in fifth grade every time she visits, evidence that “Simpsons”-style hyperironic humor trickle-down effect is gaining speed; today, Sally told her mother that all the money the Forths bring in goes to “extravagant balls” they hold every two weeks called “Forthnights.” That’s two days in a row of actually chuckling at “Sally Forth.” I hope it’s that the jokes are getting better and not that I’m becoming desensitized to unfunniness. Also, Mary is getting way pissed that the new tenant at Charterstone is taking her advice-giving business away from her. I suspect soon, without Jeff Cory to make her feel like a natural woman and without messed-up neighbors to depend on her for help, not to MENTION without Aldo to keep her on her toes, she’s going to start losing her sense of identity and perhaps dive into a horrible depression and/or act out in a violent way.
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