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Thursday, July 14, 2011

with the bad-a boys, always shoot-a pool

John and I went to our city council meeting last night. We had another farcical discussion about biodiesel, that consisted mainly of the city council putting their collective fingers in their collective ears and shouting "blah blah blah I can't hear you blah blah."

I kid. They were sort of like that, but I don't think they're actively trying to make us miserable. They really do think this is the best thing for our city. I am puzzled, but it takes all kinds to make the world go 'round, I guess, including old people who wash their driveways and people who like factories by houses.

John, under duress, registered to run for city council this fall. He would really rather that I do it, but he's a lot more likeable than I am. Plus he is fair and open-minded, and will do a good job. He's a Hufflepuff for sure.

2 comments:

Melissa J. Cunningham said...

He's got my vote! Let's get Bry to run with him!

Bamamoma said...

and what is he giving up to make room for City Council? Probably more sleep. You guys make me tired just reading about your lives. I think all you do is awesome. Looking forward to seeing you Monday night in AF.