Wednesday, April 27, 2016

WICHITA, Kan. — As heavy rains flooded streets and intersections across Wichita Tuesday, some who braved the high water were left at the mercy of good Samaritans.’

Well. They can only cry in their beer. They have been warned many times than one over the past week by the weather folks.

My area was lucky. We got rain, just not tanker trucks worth in  period of minutes. Winds, yes. Not tornados.

Haven’t heard from Renter. He’s probably cooling it for  period. Maybe he will bring calves this weekend. Generally the auction house, if you tell them what you are looking for, will buy your request at the auction and hold the animals until you can pick them up.

It might seem strange way of doing business, but the guys are honest and, for sure, they know cattle.

Trump opened more than one nose this past Tuesday. Probably half the Republican party chewed their martini glasses.

Poor critters.

I speculate; what might happen if The Donald declared that he was now the leader of the Tea Party.

I mean, that was the big problem with the Tea Party. No leadership willing to step up and acknowledge they were the leader and take the heat that was sure to come.

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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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