Dear Madame Zoltar

Hello, my perfect pals!  How are you?  No, you’re not becoming a schizophrenic; the weather is changing that often.  I check the temperature online, then open a window to double-check, but no matter what, I’m either over or under dressed, sweltering or freezing.  It’s been a cool spring and summer so far.  My electric bill is loving it. 

So am I.  I prefer cool weather to hot, but that doesn’t mean I’m a fan of 20 below zero days, either.  Somewhere, the climate has to be perfect.  Ha.

It looks like there may be more than one challenger to Mr. Mayor Dickert for the job of mayor next spring.  That would be a nice relief.  I wonder what kind of skeletons will be pulled out of each others closets?  Mr. Mayor seems expert at low blow, cheap shots just before election day.  If you have skeletons in your closets, expose them now before the opposition does.  A real election could get down and dirty fast.

So far, I like Ald. Sandy Weidner for the job.  But can she survive the full brunt of the Good Ol’ Boys network?  She’ll be hit from every angle.  Is it worth it to yourself and your family to get involved in such a rollercoaster?  I hope so, Ms Weidner.

It would be a breath of fresh air, a new start on community projects.  If you decide to run, you can count on me to provide positive political feedback.  Hell, I’ll even hypnotize the homeless to vote for you.

Thank you, my friends, for visiting my blog today.  You’re always welcome.

What to do if you’re feeling blue? Contact madamezoltar@jtirregulars.com

Have a good week, my dears.  Enjoy yourselves, but always in moderation.  Laconicum!