I almost lost my shit at the doctor's office today. [View all]

Cataract surgery yesterday.

Drugs are wearing off, and now I'm miserable.

Long wait at the follow up visit this morning.

Waited for the doctor over an hour in the little room.

A non-related skin condition is putting me in pain.

Long distance vision is beautiful, but I can't read up close worth a shit.

Sitting in the little room with my wife waiting for the doctor. For some reason, I started ranting about Musk and Trump to my spouse. I got loud and started cursing up a storm. Wife was putting her fingers to her lips, trying to shush me. That made me worse.

Just a few short months ago, things seemed good. NOW WE HAVE SEVERAL DOZEN MILLION PEOPLE WONDERING IF THEIR FUCKING SOCIAL SECURITY CHECKS ARE GOING TO ARRIVE.

We have a group of quasi-governmental officials breaking into a business that is only tangentially related to the United States government. This group is named after a sketchy crypto coin (DOGE) established initially by everyone's favorite Nazi (Musk).

We have an ugly, evil, insane motherfucker with the world's most punchable face, putting fear into the hearts of everyone who is paying any sort of attention. This fucker is getting up on stage swinging around a fucking chainsaw that he is barely able to lift, while people are already dying worldwide because of his actions.

We have the world's biggest clown show in the White House.

I'm raging, but my rage is impotent. I'm 66 years old, I'm fucking fighting mad, but I don't know who to punch.

I have not felt my temper rear it's ugly head like this since I was in my teens.