Happy birthday.
I have been listening to too many hours of Taylor Swift and Leonard Cohen lately. It has me contemplating radical feminism. Not espousing it, mind you, just contemplating it. Mix that with the information that the Supremes will be hearing McDonald v Chicago sometime next year and that ammo has become scare... well, stating that I am in a weird thought space might be an understatement.
And I'm having a helluva time finding a Glock or Sig to match my stilettos.