: Here's a photo I just yesternight unearthed of my paternal great-great-grandfather and his family in or right around 1898.
The handwriting there is my late paternal grandmother's.
Neato.
1/2: I snapped a photo of this tonight. I found it in a very old notebook, circa 1968 when he was 24) of my late father's.
"gift of altering truth
w/o altering facts"
That was pretty much his forte, and he was extremely skilled at it, except with me. I learned from reading other of his private writings since his death, that's an actual reason he couldn't stand me not infrequently. That said, he easily corralled others into believing I was "silly" or "over-rebellious" when he needed to.
: As I have said before, it’s almost like there’s some kind of pattern to serial, organized pedophiles and human traffickers.
: When it comes to justice or even investigation, if this guy dragged his feet any worse, he'd be Richard III.
When Joe put him up for the job and the Dems across the country hurrahed and danced and said "Garland's gonna do it!", I didn't understand. I didn't know much of him, but what I knew wasn't inspiring. I knew what Joe was doing, though. He was trying to help the dust settle, show than an "even hand" was at the helm, and so he went milquetoast in the AG department.
We have what we have.
: I saw it, for $2.99, and man, am I glad I didn't pay more to see it. Additionally, I think I paid two bucks too much.
A plot we've seen before, just with a different prop. Weak script. Oy vey. That said...
...alas, the cast was good all around, and it was shot and edited well. It's just that Hackneye B. McTropypants had his band playing all the way through.
Of course, it's an A24 joint, and so while I am disappointed, I am not surprised.
53 year-old autistic human. Father of three. Grandfather of one. Movie production Yoda. Screenwriter. Nerdfaceperson.