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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 →
Old Men Weighing in on Life Its Ownself
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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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It wasn’t very crowded at Bert’s Diner Saturday morning. It was a pretty Midwest morning, and I reckon most folks were enjoying the outdoors. We had most of our group Continue Reading →
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When I started this group I never thought it would be so hard. I thought I’d write a little, the other old farts would pitch in and that would be Continue Reading →
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Walter Campbell, former prosecutor, judge and now “visiting judge,” came into the backroom at Bert’s with a purple haze of language about his person. He took off his coat, through Continue Reading →
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By the time we old geezers walked out of Bert’s Diner Wednesday morning took a consensus to our cars and trucks. Too many Democrats are still intent on making points Continue Reading →
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OK. About to piss a few people off. But it’s time to see who the adults in the room are going to be. It’s time for Democrats to drop their Continue Reading →
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It had been a few days since the Mumblers had gathered in the back room at Bert’s Diner. A couple of us had been sick – winter flu and colds Continue Reading →
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It was one of those Midwest mornings where a hint of Spring either gives you optimism about better days to come, or it’s just setting you up for another arctic Continue Reading →
I woke up this morning. I think. Somewhere in the dim recesses of my brain, which was throbbing a bit, I recall sitting down with a bottle of whiskey and Continue Reading →
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It was another cold evening Friday but at least the daylight was lingering a little longer and we didn’t have to move from Jack’s parking lot into the pub in Continue Reading →

