Yes we shall prevail. I loved my days back in the mid- 70s to early 80s. It was a tabacco farm and feed cattle ranch. Down the road was a dairy. Had myself a huge garden, three cherry, two peach. and a pear three. It was great. Good memories of Bowman’s Bottom Road. I’m pretty hopeful for the midterms at least the House. We will never have a supermajority to throw him out. But, we can hobble the pig so he won’t kick so much. We must keep the pressure on.
Love the roller coaster analogy. From my view I see the fat orange pig going down fast. If the stars are on our side we will be able to roast him just like when I lived in Kentucky. Drive a long pole through his mouth and out his anus get some friends to help you lift him up onto the two forked spit over a slow burning hardwood fire and give him a quarter turn every 15 minutes. Slow cooked pulled pork for everyone.Thanks again.
Perfectly written, John. I posted one of my Dad's old stories a year ago: "All Day Singin' and Dinner on the Ground" about his youth where the farming community gathered on Sunday for a celebration and barbecue similar to what you describe.
I ALWAYS appreciate your thoughtful comments, kindness and support.
Yes we shall prevail. I loved my days back in the mid- 70s to early 80s. It was a tabacco farm and feed cattle ranch. Down the road was a dairy. Had myself a huge garden, three cherry, two peach. and a pear three. It was great. Good memories of Bowman’s Bottom Road. I’m pretty hopeful for the midterms at least the House. We will never have a supermajority to throw him out. But, we can hobble the pig so he won’t kick so much. We must keep the pressure on.
Absolutely RIGHT. Blanche'$ confirmation worries me though. He's a despicable monster.
Love the roller coaster analogy. From my view I see the fat orange pig going down fast. If the stars are on our side we will be able to roast him just like when I lived in Kentucky. Drive a long pole through his mouth and out his anus get some friends to help you lift him up onto the two forked spit over a slow burning hardwood fire and give him a quarter turn every 15 minutes. Slow cooked pulled pork for everyone.Thanks again.
Perfectly written, John. I posted one of my Dad's old stories a year ago: "All Day Singin' and Dinner on the Ground" about his youth where the farming community gathered on Sunday for a celebration and barbecue similar to what you describe.
I ALWAYS appreciate your thoughtful comments, kindness and support.
We MUST win this WAR!
We have no choice, but to fight with a fierce determination. I see more violence in the future. Protect the America we love!
I hear you're an atheist, but I pray every day for Providence to make that next cheeseburger the one that takes him out.
Perfect prayer. If he dies with a Big Mac in his hand, I may reconsider my atheism. 😊