Friday, July 15, 2016

The Frump is once again co-opting someone else’s point of view and espousing it as her own modus.

In the primaries she took on Bernie’s views in many respect, parroting many of his words. Now she’s scheduling the majority of her activities AFTER the Donald has his. Then she is saying his words and point of view as her own.

A Frump. Dyed and true a Frump.

She tries to claim hers and dra-mama’s activities are all that stands between us and the jihadist. The woman is probably very intelligent – and like a great many intelligent people she has an ego. And thinking they are best qualified to lead; should, in fact, lead by right.

Pity leadership is the art of convincing lesser beings to follow.

Trying to be secretive she blew the program (any she touched) and there shouldn’t be a military person in the U.S. that thinks they can trust their back to this person.

Hey. Frump. The lesser beings are pragmatic. They go from point A to point B, and carry on that way, they don’t jump from view point to view point until they have a foot on the ground and the ground is firm. But, eventually, they will arrive at the correct answer, or the one they are satisfied with.


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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