Saturday, September 27, 2014


Wichita police say people are breaking into cars and targeting handicap placards.

I’ve been riding with many people that grump mightly when they see a car in a handicap spot without that little thingy dangling from the mirror. Although I’m uncertain what good the placard would be without the handicap tags on the car.

Perhaps, though, there is something here I don’t understand about the placard being transferred from vehicle to vehicle.

Quiet last night. No midnight Doves. There has been inordinate traffic on the near   neighbors place this early morning.

I’m not an RG2 fan. Feel the fellow is talented but has a deep need for others approval. So when he went down I received an eMail asking my opinion of Cousins. I replied that I didn’t know but had doubts. Sigh. The Redskins have a perfect season going.

Charlie Brown.

Have you noticed that fellow in the Prudential retirement fund ad? He’s fairly sure he has twenty-four years of life remaining, but is a mite hesitant about having fifteen years money saved.

Were I he, I might be positive on the money and hesitant on the years. I can count the money, you know what I’m saying.

I’ll get it together soon. Maybe.


From the reaches,

Ten Whiskey

About tenwhiskey

User tenwhiskey is also the author of this blog. He currently lives in small town Kansas in a semi-retired condition. His kids are married and gone (thank you). An empty nester. Divorced. Very happy with life as it is. Ten Mile maintains a personal blog here, writing of events as they appear to him; commentary, and opinions abound. He deviates into fiction as the mood strikes and creates flash fiction stories and short stories. He will not warn the reader when he drifts from fact to fiction. He feels adults are, generally, smart enough to figure out which is which. He does, however, attempt to make his fiction sound as true to life as possible. You have been warned. He, as time permits, writes and occasionally sells writing. More often than not he gives it away to various non-paying publishers of Ether Magazines, forums or for entertainment on a wall for in need of a hand friends. He likes candy, pies and a certain amount of strife. In the matter of strife - in his yourth on the farm, he became embroiled in a slinging fight. The fight involved lath as a launcher, fresh cow patties as ammo and it was a six way free for all. A little mud only adds (Umm?) a certain taste to life.
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