Observations, Rants, Updates
I’m guessing this pilot’s pucker factor was off the charts.
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I’m guessing this pilot’s pucker factor was off the charts.
Our son and daughter are March babies. Gregory turned 59 last week. Polly, bless her, is 50 today. Happy birthday, kids!
This entire “presidency” is like being tied to a chair and watching a toddler play with a loaded pistol.
With the sacking of General Brown and the planned appointment of a yes-man Trump loyalist replacement, Lt Gen Caine, the likelihood that military leadership will go along with whatever Trump tells them to do is, well, pretty much a sure thing.
Not gonna be a 21st century Good German. Don’t you be one either. Resist.
I kept my letters focused on pay, benefits, and healthcare — all of which seem suddenly to be on Trump & Musk’s chopping block — without which Donna and I would be destitute and homeless.
The pinheads we’ve warned you about, fought against, taken to court, subverted with work-arounds, subjected to public ridicule and shame — the torch & pitchfork book-burning mob — are suddenly the boss of us.
I’m fine with Biden’s pardon of his son Hunter.