As I type this, there are about five hours left in 2025, at which point a new year will be ushered in. What kind of year will 2026 be? Anything is on the table. World War III could finally happen. Another officer within the Albany Police Department could (hopefully) follow in Jan Mika’s cowardly footsteps. Jenna Ortega might cancel that restraining order and might return my calls. Anything goes for 2026!
Unless something major happens, this will be my last post of 2025. As I look over the past year, I am proud of the things that I wrote and I have no regrets, nor do I offer any apologies. Some of my favorite articles?
- The suicide of the worthless and cowardly Jan Mika, a scumbag APD patrolman turned detective turned dog trainer turned patrolman, who paid deputies to assault the author of an article that he didn’t like.
- My articles regarding my conversion from Mormonism to Catholicism.
- My articles regarding my DNR and MOLST orders.
- My numerous articles concerning World War III, which I predict will come to pass in 2026.
I could go on and on as I love each and every article that I’ve written, but I fully intend to be in bed by eight and asleep an hour later. I’m getting too old to stay up late, especially when there’s nothing worth waking up for. So it’s about to be a new year. So? In many parts of the world, it’s been 2026 for hours now, so since we’re late to the party, why would anyone purposefully stay up to act a fool like some punk teenager?
You can expect a lot from me in 2026, so you should absolutely stop by each and every day! Oh, yes…happy new year, ya filthy animals!