Ever feel like some days your mind is running as fast as possible in different directions at once. Or have you had two different conversations at the same time. Such as being on the phone while someone shouts to you to say this or that. Well this meme is like that. I want to endorse both things here, yet they are of course opposites. I think kids should be given three “dumb shit move passes” every day so that when they screw up, and they will, they can choose to either listen to the coming lecture with maybe punishment or hand in one of their cards. IF they get through the day with out using all their cards they get a reward. I don’t know, maybe not having to sleep in the barn or something. 🙂 BE well. Hugs
Recently Ron and I were at a restaurant. We sat at a booth and across the aisle from us was another booth. The people in the booth were older and not shy. The were sharing their opinions with each other at a volume that could clearly be heard several tables away.
The were fox news viewers. The repeated said how only fox news will tell them the truth. Fox was the only one not bought and paid for, not an arm of a political party. They loudly affirmed that tRump was the greatest president ever, who was being unfairly attacked by the fake news people. All other news sources were lying. They were fake news. They were all in the pay of the bad liberals. You know those people who hate the country. They were not shy about proclaiming the truth that Obama had done worse than tRump. The shared that Obama had banned muslims from far more countries and the democrats did not care and they had proof, they saw it on fox news. Obama had hated the country and wanted to tear it apart, and tRump had put it back together. Already the economy was bouncing back, the unemployment rate was great again, and other countries were respecting us again. They were going to get rid of Obamacare and replace it with the ACA. There was so much more. Most of it was lies, rumor and innuendo they took at serious truth.
Ron was ready to get up and go across to them and set them straight but I held him back. I told him they simply wouldn’t believe him and he would be the one in the wrong for trying to correct them. He would be a Hillary supporter trying to take away their rights as true Americans and if we were gay we were mostly likely perverts who wanted to make love right there in the restaurant to all the guys in sight. It was surreal what was happening.
Be wary my friends, they walk among us and they vote. Hugs
A wonderful tale told grandly with pictures. I was excited to get to each new part. Thanks for the laughs and the smiles. Hugs
When the bluebird of bitterness (a.k.a. Bob) decided to go into the blogging business six years ago, he asked his siblings Otto, Ada, Nan, Eve, and Hannah to join him. Since jobs for unemployed birds without any marketable skills were pretty thin on the ground, all of them eagerly accepted. Well, “eagerly” might be overstating the case a little… still, six years of long hours and lousy pay later, they’re all still here, and everyone agreed that it was an anniversary worth celebrating.
Nan handled the invitations, primarily because she’s the only one whose handwriting is legible. Everyone else’s looks like chicken scratch.
She sent them out by carrier pigeon to save on postage.
Eve headed up the decorations committee. She was on a very tight budget, but Eve has a knack for getting her friends to work for nothing and consider it a privilege to do so.
For example, her friend Louella was thrilled when Eve asked her to make…
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