Wednesday, November 25, 2015

Relax ...

According to Twitter, it seems a lot of families argue politics during Thanksgiving. Not at my house. Dissenting opinions are not allowed, but if one dares, it's met with a: "Shut the hell up, I'm watching football."

But if you want to get your undies in a bundle, here's some reading for you:

** They're feeling the Bern in Vermont; and SD seems quite fond of Thune too. Approval rates of Senators in their states.

** This guy's in a grumpy mood. Is your kid a weirdo?
America is in the grip of a crisis, namely a shortage of normal people. Evidence indicates that the population of kooks and freaks is rapidly increasing, and there are simply not enough sane people to keep the weirdos under control. Especially among the under-30 demographic, the United States is struggling to cope with the proliferation of dangerous perverts, drug addicts, psychotics and Ivy League liberal arts majors. 
**This is kind of ranty and f-bomby but says what a lot of people think, without being all anti-Muslim.
Running is great. I’ll never fault somebody who chooses to run or hide when bad things happen. Every one of us has a different level of training, knowledge, and commitment, and what is the right answer for you, isn’t the right answer for your grandma. If you are the kind of person to get involved, you need to have a clue. However, since the only constant of gunfights is that they suck for somebody, you can do everything right and still die. On the bright side you at least bought everybody else some time.
I haven't read any of his books, but I might have to give one a try just because he has about the best (and longest) author bio I've ever read.
No matter how poor we got, there was always an ammo budget.
** Lest you need some cheering up, start the music, strike up the band, it's a forgotten grooveyard fave from Dr. Hook! You Make My Pants Want to Get Up and Dance

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