Thus far I have neglected to mention having watched the series finale of Single Parents a few evenings ago. But in my defence, I did not realize until quite late yesterday that I had watched the series finale, and not just the season two finale. After all, it ended as a cliffhanger for a new season.
When I originally started watching the series, I did so just as a filler. I was no fan of the show at all, and in fact I probably was more of a 'disliker' of the show than even a weak fan.
I never much did like the pathetic Will Cooper character, yet he figured quite prominently.
Airhead Angie D'Amato was cute ─ sometimes I thought she was actually hot, so I credit actress Leighton Meester with that. When Angie would playact at being sexy, she was damned sexy!
The Douglas Fogerty character didn't work for me for the longest time; and actor Brad Garrett just seemed to be portraying the same general character that he always does. But darned if I wasn't eventually won over by the guy! Even so, it was a little bit of a mystery for me why the Poppy Banks character fell for him, but I was able to accept it.
The Poppy character was played by actress Kimrie Lewis ─ and did she ever look statuesquely gorgeous! That is one magnificent specimen of woman. I have seen her a couple of times in a current series, but I have no plans to become a regular of it just so I can see her occasionally.
All else I am going to say is that the child actors in the series were often exceptional.
After some sleep during the latter evening yesterday ─ I got to bed around 9:30 p.m., I would say ─ I rose well into the midnight hour to sit up until maybe 4:50 a.m. putting in work on a few things here at my computer; and of course having another five hourly doses of three drops of Miracle Mineral Solution or Supplement.
It began to very lightly rain overnight while I was up; and throughout today it has just never stopped, sometimes coming down very steadily for long periods of time. Fortunately, there is no associated wind, so folks ─ pedestrians ─ don't have to contend with that.
Incidentally, my wife was home from work at some point during my nap last evening. And since she had to put in another full day (beginning at 11 a.m.) today at the Thai restaurant where she work part-time, she didn't remain up too deeply into the early a.m.
I rose this morning around 9:15 a.m. or soon thereafter, and came here to my computer as is my normal practice. I waited until nigh 10 a.m. before going downstairs to watch some T.V. with my younger brother via our Android TV Box, which only I operate.
I led us off with Odessa Orlewicz's video from yesterday: Sept 16- What The Hell Is In The Blood Of The Vaccinated & Bombshell UK Stats About The Vacinated. It ran for something over 50 minutes.
I then played an episode of The Corbett Report: How to Meet Like-Minded People - #SolutionsWatch.
My brother has been trying to have me find a list of local businesses ─ pubs, especially ─ that are refusing to enforce provincial Public Witch Bon-Bon's 'vaccine' passports, but we've had no luck thus far.
Unfortunately, this episode of The Corbett Report offered no solutions with the three websites it discussed. They are all too limited, and any that require visitors to become members in order to access whatever is offered is of no interest to me ─ I am sick of signing up for memberships in groups or websites that turn out not provide what I was looking for.
My brother wants to find a pub or bar that refuses to enforce 'vaccine' passports ─ that is, a pub or bar near enough to us that he is not risking a long drive 'under the influence' after he visits such a place.
He typically goes drinking every day of the week, so becoming a regular at some distant venue simply is not feasible. It has to be near enough to where we live in the Whalley area of Surrey that he can safely get home afterwards.
We know of one pub, but it is very far to the opposite side of Whalley from where we are located; and the site is accessed by a single 'back road' that could easily be blocked off by the cops at whim, snaring any and all patrons who might be attempting to get home from the location after a few drinks.
Even a pub in North Delta near to Scott Road could conceivably be of some value to my brother.
I see that is is already just after 6:30 p.m., so I am going to close this post and catch some T.V. while having a drink or two, as well as a light supper. I have to be ready for my latter evening naptime to shore me up for those overnight hours.
By the way, early tomorrow afternoon my brother and I are to attend a memorial for Don ("Duck") F., a fellow we have known since as far back as maybe 1974. He died recently. The church where the memorial is being held is not two blocks from our home, so we can hardly be 'no shows', even if those ridiculous "face diapers" are required.
But if whomever is in charge of the church is enforcing provision of proof of 'vaccination' ─ i.e., 'vaccine' passports ─ then we will not be participating.
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