Thursday, September 01, 2016

I watched the Trumps Mexico speech, and slept through his Az ralley.

I did watch the wraps of the various news recaps.

I couldn’t help, listening to the various points of Left /Right recaps, thinking the news reporters and point of viewers want the American public to have short memories. Really.

First they say that Trump is a clown and cannot keep a point. Wrong. Then they say that he needs to pivot from rabble rouser to presidential demeanor. Wrong.

dra-mama, whom the Let says is the epitome of presidential, demonstrates the rabble rouser technics much better. He is a community organizer after all.

Tell them anything they want to hear and let the party hide behind the smoke.

dra-mama doess it naturally. Bad names, out right lies, false promises from the podium.

No one watches the Trump with charity in their hearts, not on the left anyhow. It is pitiful to watch the Frump tell the truth in Trumps own words knowing she is only doing it because they have now, legally, backed her into a corner of violating the fifth amendment, where if she says anything at all about anything government related, she’s perjured herself in some manner.

I mean, I know she already has and all that, but any public utterance by her now has to be run through   a hundred lawyers.


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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