In a morning starting with gobble-breath a TV commercial bitchin' about spending in Washington and it brings back when Moody's went under and we were all wondering what's going on. The age-related quick-comparison says " save your confederate money . . .
re-runs are inevitable. The trick is tap-dancing to Billie Eilish - - - you skim over her to get to the results desired. Those pre-sunrise mental-ticker-tapes serve as a reminder that re-runs happen and maximizing their worth is one of the to-do list items o'week.

The newsreel equivalent would be put the climax as
Act 1). That swings directly into this new theory that yesterday's learning moment becomes today's lead and who know's what this day's moment is going to be?

The imagination vacated like the space does when closing up the harelip fix. That's no reason to just sit so here goes:
That prayer madonna in the former-life neighbor's backyard reminded the lucky ones that once it's over, it doesn't matter anymore. Taking out the trash, now we're talking. Veni vici