What to do About the Trumpites Now
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Definitely private school,this reminds me about the time I attended a wealthy individuals celebration of life,
Waiting eagerly to hear the personal side and relationships with his family,I came to realize it was not going to be,as you are aware I am slow,
The grandchildren never referred to him as Grandpa,actually his own children also referred to him by his first name,
then came all that poetry which I could not make out,Monotone poetry read by the grandchildren,
These are private school kids,young adults,no happy memories to share,just poetry beyond my comprehension
Murphy your writings remind me ofthis day ,
A day which made me reflect on my own relationships
Thanks for the great memories
Reality and common sense? What on Earth would either of those concepts
have to do with this election/goat-rodeo to the south of us???
I don't know you or your brain injury but I think you should keep guns out of your own hands,you definitely have some filtering issues ,more frontal lobe damage
Or better yet you should keep your trigger happy thoughts to yourself,people may think you are CRAZY,
Anyhow have fun spending dad bucks,and remember to give back
Great music,time marches on!
after all these decades, this remains one of my all time favorite photos:
petros; said:
Early this evening I went to a girl's swim meet in South St Paul and had an urgent need to expel gases from the wrong end. I managed to suppress this urgent need for just over 1 1/2 hours. Thereupon I left to catch my bus. As I walked from the swim center to the bus, I jettisoned about 7 to 8 ejections at a time repeatedly. Despite all such evictions, the urge came to me again on the ride home. Thankfully, I managed to suppress these urges and released them as I walked home from the bus. Once I got into my apartment, I expelled a couple of times and the urges stopped. I am quite relaxed now and have the satisfaction that I proudly adhered to the honorable Ben Franklin's principle of promoting freedom and liberty.
And the Demon made a trumpet of his breech ...
Dante's Inferno, Canto XXI
:twisted: :twisted: :twisted:
Wishful and unrealistic thinking perhaps!
What to do about the Trumpites? Hmmmmmmmmmmmm- start listening to them!
Just heard a comical account on the radio about Trump assaulting one woman. He was all over her like an 8 armed octopus and while he was just groping the upper part of her body, it wasn't too bad, but when he went up her skirt it was just too much!
If it's true?
That woman should be ashamed to come forward with this news flash after 35 years and admit that she didn't have the guts to confront the situation at the time.
It hardly seems possible that one can be assaulted in that manner on an airplane in front of dozens of other passengers, with a flight attendant crew present, a voice to speak with and the physical ability to defend oneself by delivering a punch or removing from the site.
That woman's story sounds more like she enjoyed the attention at the time up to a point. It sounds like she's enjoying the national news coverage now. It sound like it quite possibly never happened at all and is nothing more than a fantasy of wishful thinking in her memory.
So, Trumps response is that she is too ugly for him to be interested in her.
Do you seriously support this guy?
I really hope he lasts the next 4 years so that Hillary gets another win.
The Election May Be Over, but Trump's Blowup Is Just Starting - The New Yorker
The Election May Be Over, but Trump's Blowup Is Just Starting - The New Yorker
People people people let's try and get back on track. Despite the intellectual diarrhea that is the Trump campaign, there still is a sizable group of people that buy into this nonsense. In four years time there may be a candidate that isn't quite as adept at buffoonery as Trump. Granted, many of the Trump supporters are just old and crotchety and will be dead in 4 years. Us sane people really have to figure out how to deal with the nutters so that we don't go through this same silliness over and over and over again