Never Give Up, Never Surrender

Oi (Hey, or yo in Cockney). Things be happening. In politics, Obama woke up for the second Presidential debate. It was good to see. The Mittster went on lying, or at the least, misrepresenting the truth every time his lips moved. Linda McMahon continues to repulse me; I cannot bear to watch her commercials. Eddie doesn't like me to watch her commercials either due to the foul language that issues from my mouth when they're on (the TV). It will all be over soon, and I can only hope the good guys win. If you don't know who the good guys are, you're probably a Republican. 
I've been battling my chronic fatigue syndrome a bit more than usual lately, but today ain't a bad day, so to speak. And I'm happy to be here. No recent overt attempts on my life, but I have a feeling of being watched quite often. Probably going to have to pay a visit to Little Valley one of these days, although I am not in any particular hurry.

Albert is back from his wanderings. He even participated in a gathering of bears out in Colorado, where he took advantage of some outdoor facilities. In case the people who provided his makeshift bathtub read this, he would like to express his appreciation. He's not really a big fan of 98% of human behavior, but he did say that most humans seem to have good hygiene. 
Anyroad, gotta' put in some time reviewing Mandarin. I've been rather lax of late. In the words of Lou Costello (famous comedian along with his partner Bud Abbott), 'I've been a baaaad boy.' Assuming I'm not hit by a bus anytime soon, I'll talk atch'ya' (at you) later. Be nice to yourself, and others, of course.