Old Men Weighing in on Life Its Ownself
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We are all settled down in the back room of Bert’s diner for our weekly Monday breakfast of the Mumblers and the occasional guest. It was another gray, cold February Continue Reading →
I had a dream last night. I dreamed I woke up on President’s Day and everywhere I looked I was seeing news stories about “President Donald J. Trump Day.” Everyone Continue Reading →
Got an inquiry this weekend about this site and our Facebook. Basically, it was can someone who’s not an official Mumbler send something in? Not sure what an “official mumbler” Continue Reading →
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I’ve been among those who have compared Donald Trump and his cohorts as a modern-day incarnation of Hitler’s Third Reich without the Holocaust. I was listening to a commentator the Continue Reading →
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When Walter got done with his stirring speech on becoming an independent voter, complete with quotes from our Founding Fathers, there was a moment of silence; either because we were Continue Reading →
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It was cold out. Damn but it was cold. Perfect time to gather on a darkening late February afternoon in the card room at the back of Jack’s Pub. We Continue Reading →
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Maybe a bunch of old men hollering, standing up even with canes can do some good…. I am an old man. Probably a grumpy old man. Definitely an old man Continue Reading →
This is not a site for those who have voted three times, or hell, even once, for Donald Trump I NEVER THOUGHT I’d end up writing something called a “blog.” I’m Continue Reading →