…the President of the United States is literally trying to kill you. Whatever the truth, of just how this totally unqualified and morally bankrupt con man matriculated to the most powerful position on Earth, his unconscionable enablers, those smarmy, unamerican Senators and Congressman whose personal gain blatantly outweighs their duty…
Full exposure…my ancestry, all of it, despite the trace percentage of Cherokee that 23 and Memay have determined was part of my cheek sample, (I’m thinking that the swabs may have been shipped from the Cherokee Nation Cigarette and Swab Distribution Warehouse), is, at least five generations deep through both…
I know it’s not just me, (I keep saying that, so, maybe it is and I’m just trying to convince myself that it isn’t), but this Primary crap has to stop…NOW! Time and money, needed to defeat the evil maniac in November, is being wasted…and to what end…to nominate unelectable…
I’ve been a Mr. Smartypants snob most of my life. I started reading well before kindergarten, (all the adults around me, my parents, aunts, uncles, much older cousins and grandparents supplementing my folks, were always reading something, so, I guess, I didn’t want to be left out), I was immersed…
In the never-ending conflict of Us v Them, Them is kicking Us’s ass. Without dipping any part of any toe into the credulity-challenging realm of hyperbole, I am compelled, and not in an off-hand or casual manor, to emphasize that this is one of those biblical, cataclysmic, existential, really, really…