Monday, September 12, 2016

Roads remain closed in South Central Kansas

We are getting there. Back to normal that is. Lots of water still has to soak in or run off though.

What was that? Dubious? Doubtful? Disposable?  What kind of people?

Oh. Yeah. That’s it, deplorable.

And the Frump considers “bring them to heel.” a plausible comment. And chastises non-dem’s for using language she doesn’t agree with.

I left home a long time ago. My mother died a long time ago. So’d dad. I need  that kind of thinking like I need more government, or more dra-mama, or . . .

The Frump, if you really watch, has been stumbling about getting on stage, off stage, changed her way of getting on or off airplanes for a couple of months now. It has simply been getting worse and she has been taking more time off.

I’m not certain what happens if she decides to die on us before the election. Bernie needn’t get excited, I don’t think. If something like that happened that ex-governor of Virginia would probably take over.

But then who, before the election, would run for the VP slot?

Maybe that ex-leader of the the DNC. You know, just to balance the sex’ picture.

And what would happen to the silly women in the population that support a thieving, lying, sneaky candidate like the Frump?

If she went missing would those women support a totally deranged woman running as a VP, or would they act sensible and vote for a man.

With funny hair.

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From the reacches,

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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