It’s my birthday and I no way wanted to be writing about the disgraceful piece of dogshit viral variant which has overtaken the party of Lincoln and Teddy Roosevelt.
Honestly…I planned on blogiing about Jrue Holiday being traded to the Boston Celtics or maybe even about the redemption of Baker Mayfield as an NFL signal caller for the Tampa Bay Bucs.
But here I find myself utterly disgraced by a party of which I registered to join in 1976, but was at least smart enough to leave in 2000 and become an Independent.
Eighteen words of advice to Kevin McCarthy…Step up and follow the light of rightousness or go home.
Find your better angels in a hurry.
I’m going to work out and then go out to celebrate my birthday this evening with some friends…who read books.
Democracy is a beautiful thing. But it has to be fought for at times…even in your own country.
How sad I have to write this yet again on my blog.
Peace
MJ.