Tuesday, September 30, 2014

More political blind poling. My stock answer doesn’t seem to be enough with one or two of the companies doing the poling; thiey keep calling. Only one tried to argue. The answer is simple I told him; no politics on this phone.

Reminds me of the poling one guy wanted. He asked who I thought the best president in the century had been. He then wanted me to justify Truman to him. Silly Boy. I’ve often wondered if I should have lied to him.

Anyhow, no out of uyseason birds came calling last night. No strange dogs either. And the K.C. bunch handed New England a whooping. I’ve tried many times to find the end point of Mr. Brady’s better than average QB career. At first I thought it was when they started selling off his old receivers, in fact I was sure that was it. Then I got to thinking of the demise of the Pat’s  overall and it boiled down to the defensive spying that was going on, and that brought me back to the coaching staff.

Which seemed to fit the downward curve better

I’m glad to see some of the TV commentators actually saying what most know = it’s a religious war by any definition. dra-mama’s sudden conversion to pabulum Christianity from fire and brim stone black rhetoric each sunday not withstanding, peace and pacifism isn’t going to get the job done. This is one area that the presidency of these states must be unified upon administration to administration.

Hail, Hong Kong. Democracy forever.  You’re facing a tremendous up-hill fight, however. I hope it doesn’t go too bloody.


From the Reaches,

Ten Whiskey

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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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