(John the Baptist: God's will is God's will.)
Yesterday, the Dragon Lady served beef and French fries for dinner. She prepared the meal in our magnificent Phillips air-fryer. Cooking with hot air produces very little grease. I guess that's healthy. I really don't know.
Jim studied the fiendish Korean tongue with his mother. He's a brilliant speaker. But his reading and writing skills are still sub-par. She gave him several stiff whacks with the Spoon of Justice. Jim hates to study. So my wife must beat the love of education into the boy on a nightly basis. Good for her. Knowledge is power.
I watched Game of Thrones. Episode three is fantastic. Jamie gets his hand cut off by a group of brigands. They sever his appendage with a long nasty-looking blade. Good stuff.
I paid homage to Christ. I said the Lord's Prayer on bended knees. Remember this, my friends. God's will is God's will. It can't be stopped. Herod thought he could change history by beheading John the Baptist. And we all know how that turned out. My humble advice? Get with the program. Repent.
I went to bed at 10 p.m. I didn't dream. I woke up at 6 a.m. I drank coffee and read the paper. The Korean government is keeping a close eye on foreign sex offenders. The peninsula is very xenophobic. Most of us foreigners are as clean as the newly fallen snow. They'd be better served observing domestic sex offenders.
I switched on Fox News. There was a terrorist attack in Boston. So far, three people--including an eight-year-old boy--have been killed. Countless others are injured. Muslims! Those towel-headed camel-jockeys will be the death of us all. Wait till they get their hands on weaponized smallpox. I don't even want to think about it.
It's almost four p.m. I'm knackered.
Anyway, talk to you later. God bless.