So much twaddle, so little Time...

I read today, in my this month's allotment of free New York Times articles, that Rex Tillerson (the Secretary of State--Remember him?) is accusing the Cuban government of causing or allowing "bad things to happen," accompanied by "ominous noises," to unnamed persons on the staffs of the U.S. and Canadian embassies in Havana.  What things?--None specified.  How?--almost ingenuously, Tillerson says he doesn't know; but it's their island, so the Cubans should know.  

And this, I kid you not--though somewhat de-verbified--is fuckin' news in the fuckin' New York Times.   I'm not angry, nor sad--just a wee bit nauseated, and very slightly amused.  I assume that as the Prompter (flesh-eating lizards from outer space?) breathes, the Puppet squeaks.