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10/17/2016 8:27:25 AM
You know,
talk about an election bringing out the worst and hopefully, ultimately
the best in us all....
For a while, I let it consume me.
I am done, letting it consume me.
We shall see what is what when we're on the other side of the election,
a mere 22 days away as of this day, 17, October, 2016.
Larree,
honest to goodness, you're not going to believe this,
but you are one of my favorite people.
Oh heavens, not because I agree with your choice of candidate,
though I respect, your right to choose, and will fight and die for it...
no, I like you, because you are who you are, say how you feel,
plain right out loud, even if it may be 'not well received'.
That takes a certain and definite amount of courage.
As someone, who of his own accord,
reports to the President of the United States,
I hope, to be reporting to a sane person.
Otherwise I'll just be stuck egging on Donald to go ahead and blow it all up.
Which I suppose, is easier, requires less thinking. But, just because
I'm old tired and hardly give a crap anymore, doesn't mean I give up on
the world. And Dear Larree,
(honestly, my admiration is genuine, 'cause you are a pistol, Lar)
of all the things, that one might call Donald Drumph
(I understand, that, is his original family name)
I really don't see 'underdog' as one of them.
They're usually poor. Me, I'm an underdog. Despite my connections.
"THERE"S NO NEED TO FEAR
UNDERDOG IS HERE!"
...when Polly's in trouble I am not slow,
it's hip hip hip and awayyyy I go!
Gotta say though,
this particular whole 'election season'
(having already gone on way too long and everybody knows it)
has been one hell of a nail biter.
I'll be real glad when at last it is behind us.
I apologize to One And All At Imp
(I've by now apologized to Larree, but I feel now I should say
this to all of you....)
whom may have had a difficult and uncomfortable time of it,
reading some of the crap I wrote, in a very pissed off state.
I should know better. Why? Because I've been dead.
Nothing is worth getting so upset over.
Sorry Folks. Ya'll have a Wonderful Day, now.
I sincerely hope you all do.
Regardless of whether hello or uh-oh, wins.
Hans Solo, you're a witness.
And sorry about what happened to you in the new Star Wars movie.
That totally sucked.
I hate when that happens.
Well, as it's been said through the eras,
Vote What You Think,
BUT VOTE!
Thank you. God Bless you All.
Larree, my admiration is sincere,
I don't know, I guess I just like a kinda crazy guy. What can you do.
Sorry about upsetting everyone.
As for being annoying on account of any other reason,
like 'hey, look how great I am'... I was an idiot for that too. I admit it.
Greatness, well it's generally not a thing one bestows as a term on oneself,
and if one does, one's usually a wanker. I see this.
Uh that's about it,
don't eat the Brown Acid,
The Brown Acid,
Abbie Hoffman had some,
and turned into a Stockbroker, it's Really Bad, People.
That's a comic reference to the original Woodstock.
(the only good Woodstock, the second two, blew turtle toes)
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