Wednesday, March 25, 2015

TheChat: Ben Carson refers to President Obama as a ‘psychopath’

I can buy into that.

The true answer is probably more complicated than that, but, hey, it’s on the correct flight path to truth.

I caught an article – reading the court house news – that contained a name I recognized. I recognize many names in that column truthfully, but this one was imminently know to me. Upon reading the name I thought the apple never falls far from the tree, even if the apple takes a while to be seen for what it is among  the weeds of the field.

It’s difficult to wish anyone bad luck, contrary to yesterdays rant about my fence, however, the named person should continue his path. His true nature needs light, even though a smiling con man is preferable to a sneaky little thief.

Local elections coming up the first week of April. One of the city council candidates is a newbe in the village (notice how hard it is for me to call his place a city?). Given that I don’t know the man, I suppose I’ll have to vote for him. He’s running against no one. The council has seven slots and half the board is up for elections every four years. This off year is none of the names I dislike are up for re-election so I think I’ll have to load the seat with the unknown and pray he doesn’t really vote like the dudes I dislike.

The Mayor is up for election this time around, also. He’s running for his fourth term. I kind of hope he has some opposition – although the last paper report on the ballots didn’t indicate that he is opposed.

Until tomorrow . . .

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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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