I’m still waiting for rain. The wind has died down, the prognosticators are showing the rain climbing the front range of the Rocky’s. That is not good. At least to me.
There is good news in the lack of rain in KS, however:
But while the supply is way up, the demand is down, so there’s a major overflow in the state. Since the crop can’t all fit in the grain elevators, more than a million bushels are being stored outside, where they’re exposed to the elements.
Politics, politics and more politics. Foreign and Domestic. They are a mess. Almost as much a mess as American family politics.
Old folks want security.
Young folks want to live in the security of the basement – not quite as much as they want the security of the basement along with the money that bought the basement.
The schools teach socialism is good, the young folks soak it up.
Half Congress curses entitlements; the other half support the educators.
I’ve noticed that The Trump has gotten a haircut. It looks like a professional, honest to God, real life, stylist has gotten a hold of him.
Shades of Clinton and his four hour, four hundred dollar haircut on AF One, sitting on the runway.
Here, however sad, The Trump is probably paying the landing fees and using his own aircraft.
Besides, it does make him look a great deal better, more politically correct, if you will.
Biden is not going to run, I think, and I’m listening to his Rose Garden speech. That means that fix is in and the House hearings are window dressing. Hillary now has a Presidential Pardon for all sins, foreign and domestic.
That means that dra-mama needs to keep his skirts clean because he’s been to court and lost more than any administrator this country has ever had, I believe.
From the reaches,