What, no love for Willie Nelson? Why, I oughta … { shakes fist }
Between pop rock, and the abomination known as “adult contemporary” there’s plenty.
What the hell is the matter with people?!? I’d buy one, and I (shhh!) don’t even use coasters!
(My drinks are rarely iced or particularly cold. I do use one as a trivet when having an especially hot cuppa tea or mug of soup.)
I’d have bought it as soon as I saw it. Maybe cuz the weather is warming up & folks are sick of winter gear?

It was such a clever way to showcase the finger puppets.
Concur! Very nice touch.

I’ll be part of a team going into clients’ warehouses, and counting and cataloguing their inventory.
Oh, man. You are gonna see some shit out there. Some places are meticulous; some are … wooooof.

outside on the balcony long after sunset. Many airplanes, many bright city lights and just barely some stars. Live music wafts up from the nearest outdoor eatery
You paint an idyllic picture.

I’m a big fan of giving children books, but will confess that it’s pretty self-serving. It’s to my benefit to live in an educated society
You are all that is good and pure in this world, hidden in the packaging of a cranky old pothead. (It’s a pretty good disguise, but we see through it.)

GG managed to close his tail in a door this morning and pulled out a lot of tail furs trying to get away.
Oh noes, not the magnificent floof!

Be sure to get some good shoes, those concrete floors can take it out of you really fast.
This is really excellent advice.
I will add on: If you can afford it, get two pairs - both comfortable, but slightly different fit/brand. Alternating shoes gives them a chance to dry out/breathe and they’ll last more than twice as long (e.g. it’s not just having double the shoes = double the lifespan, they’ll last more than double) and having slightly different arch support etc. is slightly less tiring than constantly having your foot bones in the exact same position.

I can seamlessly segue from contrails to allergies and trump to cats.
Sadly, this is an incredibly valuable skill these days. It’s like being good at typing back in the super-early days of computers, when most people were still doing the hunt-and-peck with these newfangled glowing boxes.

the ker-chunk machine
I may be not be of as fine a vintage as many of my esteemed Mumpers, but I’m familiar with these.
… okay, I saw ‘em as a wee lil’ kid, they were long gone before I ever worked retail.
That being said: was there an official name for them, besides “ker-chunk machine” because honestly, that - or some variant - is all I’ve ever called them, and anyone who’s gonna know what they are in the 1st place recognizes that term.

they are upright, and pulling in signals from Alpha Centauri.
This made me smile.

That I can do
What is this, “Where’s Waldo” ?!?
(I mean, yeah, I found The Spot. Eventually.)

I say be as comfortable as you can while working.
Shit, two of the crew were in sweats and my manager was in yoga pants. Nobody gives a shit.

the repair fair
This is a THING?!? I am intrigued.

Dobranoc. Do zobaczenia jutro.
Ah, kochanka, zycze milego snow. Usciski od sasiatki!
(Oh, my dear, sleep tight! <Lit. “I wish you pleasant sleep.”> Hugs from your neighbor!)

Let me introduce you to a cosmic new invention called Mr. Pencil & Mrs. Notepad. They make lots of cute little baby rememberlings together.
I snortled. That was funny.

Se’s chipped. She knows which apartment is " home", and I left her towel and a chunk of cheese out for her.
Those are all good things. I’ll keep my fingers crossed for you both.

then fill out the form for the plumber, … I’ll fill out the form to talk to the bank regarding the mortgage
That’s a lotta forms. My condolences.