Diary 193

Sunday, September 27th

I saw a sign today for the Plumbing Museum. It was in a part of town I don’t often go through, and I was thrilled to think such a place exists.  It was closed, alas. Of course, I have actually lived in a plumbing museum. It was called England.

Meanwhile the ‘president’s’ taxes have been made available courtesy of the New York Times. They detail massive losses (hundreds of millions), huge loans coming due soon, and outright fraud. Surprised, anyone?

The truth always comes out.

In other news, it turns out an ancient TV set was blanking out the entire broadband reception for a Welsh Village, if you read The Guardian. Think of that. All Putin has to do if he wants to cripple Europe’s communication system is to parachute a bunch of battery-powered old TVs into the countryside, and phut goes all that expensive defensive weaponry we pay taxes for.