Honestly, I can’t really keep track of all his petty grievances….

As a general rule, he cannot be taken seriously, any longer.

He’s just ranting about the kids riding their bikes too close to his perfectly manicured… lawn, now.

In truth — I just wrote this little list-icle / links post, as an excuse to put up my derivative satire movie poster, at right.

Carry on, John — you really have nothing… of any import — to say.

And with that, it’s Friday night — so “Cheers!” (with fresh cherries and root beer, by the fire-pit)… smile.