My first post in my new digs

I pondered, considered, weighed the options, consulted the seer.

Thrown the bones. Sacrificed the chicken.

Man, I have done everything short of hiring a friend through the psychic network.

But I haven’t been able to come up with a signature post for my brand spankin’ newish 21st century economic-Shitstorm blogthing.

Then it came to me:

Yeah.

And Happy 18th to my nephew Ben! He can now drink, while casting a vote and signing up for the army – if he lives in Quebec! Woo-hoo!

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