Papa cat loves pasta

 

I'm sorry for what happened to you at the airport.  Please try to be patient with the crowd, without becoming a doormat.

The locals here really really want spaghetti, but they don't seem to understand it.  They think it's like cooking fried noodles, but it isn't.  I believe that they can't grasp the concept of "al dente".  Pasta is supposed to be served "al dente", but to the locals it's like "nasi mentah" (not fully cooked rice) and it messes with their emotions.  Well, it isn't rice.  It's pasta.  To work it with Italian style sauces, you must eat pasta "al dente".

Gwen doesn't look too happy because she thinks she failed 80s night.  I don't think she failed, it's that Mary outshined her.  All Mary needed to look 80s was a fanny pack.

Insider trading

 

Party for the old folks!  80s style!

The gangsters

 

When you choose your new leader Honey, please make sure it's not more of the same.  The real problem is that the Jewish mob has infiltrated the US government.  Trump could have been a good president, but he just didn't have the balls let alone the integrity to confront the Jewish mob.  So when someone new takes over, they're going to have the same problem and their families will be in danger.  That's because they're dealing with gangsters, and that's all the Jewish mob will ever be.  A bunch of fucking gangsters.

Budapest!

Hypnotic music

 

Gypsy!

But why and why not

 

I don't want this.  I prefer simplicity, especially live.  But some people might like it.

This kind of reminds me of the old Kramer Ripley stereo guitar, which had pan pots for each string.  Now that, I could use.

"I might have been next door."

The Met Gala

 

I suppose I should talk about the Met Gala.  I need something to post about anyway, YouTube is becoming uninteresting.  Have you seen the pimple popping videos lately?  They're all the same videos over and over, pretty much.

I remember telling you about the Met Gala when I first found you.  I thought you would be interested.  Now I know you prefer to dress like... yourself.  I'm more or less a slob myself.  I blame it on not having money.  But even if I did have money, dressing up glamorously is a lot of labor.  And I already have too much stuff to do, including dressing up Mary and Gwen.

Anyway, the Met Gala 2026 is on at 6 am tomorrow morning for me.  That's when I get to sleep, right after the dawn prayer after being on the computer all night!  Plus tomorrow morning, I have to go out shopping for groceries.  Sorry Anna, I can't make it to your gig.

Jolly old England

 

Mary has a huge following in the UK, Grace.  With both the locals and the migrants.  So your crowd is most likely going to be a mix of both, be ready for that.

And beware of pickpockets.

Here's another snapshot from Mary's spy movie photo session.

I seek refuge with Allah from Satan the rejected.

24.  Say, "Who gives you provision from the heavens and the earth?" Say, "Allah.  And verily we or you are rightly guided or in a plain error."

Sheba 34:24