Had an unpleasant time working the beer stand last night. 15 year old son did 15 year old things, leaving me grumbling about the ingratitude of the youth like every other dumb middle aged dad on Earth). Did not have time to detail the very dusty Sunchaser for the car show I wanted to go to today. Frustrating clients being frustrating. In short, dark mood today. May spend the afternoon washing cars or just say fuck it and take the bike to the foothills for a couple of hours after topping off coolant (which is probably leaking the way things are going). Aargh. Treating myself to lunch before I do anything, while laughing at Roseanne Barr’s suffering. This might be the greatest interview clip in the history of interviews. This is an authentic meltdown.