Michael F. Meitbual

@michaelmeitbual.bsky.social

The goddamn paterfamilias of the family Meitbual. Longtime resident of the City of Trees he/him/boy/man/god/shit

There was madness in any direction, at any hour. If not across the Bay, then up the Golden Gate or down 101 to Los Altos or La Honda. . . . You could strike sparks anywhere. There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was right, that we were winning. . . .

Went to Halloween party Saturday night, my friends' Dead cover band played. Kid had kinda shaggy hair, purple polo, cut-offs, and flip-flops. I instantly clocked him as "Bob Weir". Told him the only way he could have got it more authentic is cutting off about 6" more from the shorts.

All the men in Idaho who voted/votes No on Proposition 1 - if all of your dicks get infected and fall off, I'll believe we exist in a just universe. It might even make me believe in a god. But seriously, Yes on Proposition 1.