I felt like I owed you an update on my current situation and, more importantly, what I plan to do about it. I'm not just talking. I'm doing.
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I'd be all for this if Kathy Hochul was the first one the Nuns assisted in killing themselves... I certainly don't advoate hitting women, but I'd love to take 2X4 and smack that smirk off of this life support system for a vagina's face...
Small talk here. Useless, meaningless, babble that many find boring. That's ok. Just hit the thumbs up and pretend you find my postings interesting. Ready? Here we go. 🙃
Takes me about 3 to 4 hours to cut the grass on my property. Depends on the weather. So, while I am cutting the rows of uncut next to cut grass, my mind roams, and I tend to do a lot of deep thinking. It's a great time to pray, thank God for what I have, my health, my family, etc. I also tend to think about things I haven't thought about for decades.
Yesterday, with the 107 degree heat index, I for some reason began remembering the first conflict I had with what I thought at the time, was a "favorite actor". I was on Twitter at the time, and was following an actor named Michael Shanks. The show was "Stargate" (1997). I remember him being kind and reasonable until we started chatting about politics and I called Barry Soetoro (Obama) a "clown" for some activity he was pushing at the time. At that point, Shanks began to ...
