2019: End of Watch

Do the events of 2019 outside here really need my summary? You should know enough of what’s going on without me repeating it and there’s no chance of Trump fleeing office on my say-so. (And that old lame hippie argument “Well, gosh, you never know!” couldn’t wash my car window. I’d rather bet a three-legged nag at 99–1.)

Yet, for me, 2019 was of some import here. After some years of sputtering along on my Sad Little Webpage, I…