Old Men Weighing in on Life Its Ownself
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It’s hard to celebrate when a birthday has been hi-jacked by a band of thugs and the dreams of the Founders are being dashed. When I was a boy, too Continue Reading →
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Walter brings a dark cloud into the back room of Bert’s Diner All the Mumblers were in the back room at Bert’s for our “STW” (Start the Week) luncheon. We Continue Reading →
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When I walked into Bert’s Diner for our usual Friday morning bacon-eggs-omelets-coffee-with a side of bullshit, I thought I’d be the first one to take a seat in the back Continue Reading →
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“The worthless, demented sumbitch just destroyed out economy, got our troops killed, murdered a mess of Iranians, got allies in the Mideast attacked, totally wrecked our economy and then he Continue Reading →
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I often play a mental exercise game that my parents played constantly after World War II: “What if …?” When my parents played the “What if … ?” they tended Continue Reading →
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It’s time to be totally and brutally honest about what those who still support Trump are. They are a band of brain-dead racist, homophobic, sexist, xenophobic knuckle-dragging zombies stumbling through Continue Reading →