Monday, October 03, 2016

The election hype goes round and round.

It’s amazing how little new ideas the Frump shows. Everything seems stolen from charges tossed at her from outside sources.

Came back from the road trip to find the cattle still on the grass. Checked in with Renter and he pled for Oct 15 to move  them. Evidently getting use to something makes it hard to change your ways.

He comes in late and leaves late.  Saying the season is .  . . I’m just as bad, I go along with the program as it changes with his self serving.

It is nice to have them around anyhow.

The water project had ten vehicles up on the corner this morning. They are having problems with crossing the old highway to service  some people just outside the village limits.

They are also going to spend .twelve million dollars making us hook into a village sixteen miles south of us. That’s versus up-gracing our water plant for three million.

There seems no concern for tearing down ouro old plant and ridding the area of a building  that could be a dangerous object.

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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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