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Cake day: January 16th, 2024

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  • My employer sends out a sheet every year that itemizes our entire comp package.

    The single most expensive is my insurance, a family EPO with a $750/1500 deductible.

    I pay $8200/yr. My employer pays nearly $33,000.

    Forty. Thousand. Dollars. For one family.

    Plus another $10k or so for Medicare and Dental and Vision.

    $50k, per year, all told.

    That is equal to roughly half of the median household income in my town.

    And then deductibles, co-pays, etc.

    And then…the fuckers…you put money in your FSA but can’t locate the receipt for reimbursement? Fuck off man, that money is for your employer now.

    Our President is fucking children with zero consequence, and I need to show a fucking receipt to reimburse a fucking $3 prescription, with my own money that I put there.

    After myself and my employer already paid $50k combined into the system?

    Fuck this country man.











  • I suppose you’re right.

    It just feels so…I dunno. Anticlimactic?

    Like, I’m an older Millennial who has spent his entire life as a white boy in a small blue corner of the country.

    I grew up knowing we had a shitty past but thinking that we’ve advanced past all that. We’re more accepting now. We still have a few bad apples, yeah. I never thought racism or bigotry were dead. I just had no idea how alive they are.

    It’s like…you ever watch Avatar: The Last Airbender? The cartoon. Not the Netflix reboot (which is alright in its own way), certainly not the movie…no, the original cartoon.

    Early on in the series, you meet a frail old man, hunched over, rickety, looks crazy. He challenges the main character with a series of puzzles that have easy, but non-obvious solutions.

    Eventually, he has the main character duel “anyone in this room” and presents three very strong and rough champions. Thinking he’s clever, he challenges the crazy old man.

    The crazy old man rips off his robe to expose a chiseled physique. He turns out to be one of the most powerful earth benders alive, despite also being one of (if not the) oldest.

    I knew racism was alive, I just thought it was a crochety old man that we’re all just waiting to die. Nah man. It’s an old man that can and will whoop my ass because he’s in such peak shape he’ll probably end up outliving me.

    Like that.






  • This isn’t your typical American hostile takeover of a sovereign nation though.

    Like, usually we drag it out, there’s some cat + mouse, the president doesn’t say the quiet part out loud. We might drone strike a couple of kids, but we won’t bomb a whole damn school. Let alone take out the leader.

    And then have practically no plan following it? Trump’s first announcement after the attack made it seem like creating a power vacuum was the whole intent. Subsequent announcements make it seem more like “beatings will continue until morale improves”, or rather “we’ll just keep bombing you till you make the government we want”.

    It’s like constantly hitting “next” while you’re on shuffle trying to get Macarena by Los del Rio, and you’ve got like 20,000 songs to go through. And even when Man in the Mirror comes on and you can see Macarena right there you’re like, “not good enough” and keep shuffling. Don’t even pause for a minute to appreciate how good of a song Man in the Mirror is. Nope. Gotta shuffle. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena.