Monday, August 31, 2015

I feel somewhat better. This from the Redskins site. Pretty direct for such a place – or Bing has let me down again. Or maybe it was on Bing’s page of search when I asked for Redskins and the NFL.

High-ranking Washington Redskins front-office officials and coaches want to part ways with quarterback Robert Griffin III, but are meeting resistance from team ownership, according to team and league sources. Robert Griffin III’s game has not changed any hope that he might have developed as a passer is gone.

The Redskins even have had trade conversations about Griffin with a handful of NFL teams, but have found no interest, and it remains unclear whether ownership would allow Washington to trade him, sources said.

Poor dude. The dude isn’t really wanted around the league, either. But the game is about macho, not sinecure.

Among other words of wisdom stands these from a young man standing on the shore of the ocean, answering the reporters questions the sharks gathering in larger numbers:

“Any time you have raw, bloody meat in the water and chum bait from fishermen, you’re going to have fish – and sharks.”

Jeepers. A millennial with more sense than a plus Boomer baby.

(I cannot keep up with all the various age groups identities) 

Anyhow, severe the fishing areas from  the swimmers. The surfers are pretty well out there.

Pun intended.

______

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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