12:01am, the same guard who doesn't have any use for, but is unbelievably disruptive with his keys wakes me. I hit the intercom button and ask the sergeant to have him tuck his keys in his pocket and although he is quiet until the Ramadan breakfasts are issued before sunrise, I am still stuck awake with my usual back pain and really wish the guards were decent enough to just leave me sleep when I can.
A massive ship collides with a bridge in Baltimore and its time to twist the event into a reason to pass another infrastructure upgrade bill. You know, when a ship strikes a bridge then it must have been the bridges fault.
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