Jedeed, Muhammad Ali hasn't got much on you as far as zap zing and flash go. You are, to this cowboy at least, the greatest. Thank you so much for this report on this spectacle, or spectre stalking the party of Abraham Lincoln. I was so sickened with the turn in American politics that brought Trump to political prominence (of course it's roots may have been in the lust for the drowning of government a la Ronnie Reagan) that I expected more from the brown shirts than a mere disruption of the certification of the election of another Corporate-military funded dotard. (Especially having read your stories of the AR-toting chuds in the Pacific Northwest.) Your sober reportage becomes so soothingly satirical not as a matter of style but on account of the madness inherent iñ a decadent empire's drawn out slide into the cesspool of history.
I hope it was a great party and that you got to sleep in late this morning.
Look if your liver hates you you're doing it right? I mean I guess? Have fun at the party.
Jedeed, Muhammad Ali hasn't got much on you as far as zap zing and flash go. You are, to this cowboy at least, the greatest. Thank you so much for this report on this spectacle, or spectre stalking the party of Abraham Lincoln. I was so sickened with the turn in American politics that brought Trump to political prominence (of course it's roots may have been in the lust for the drowning of government a la Ronnie Reagan) that I expected more from the brown shirts than a mere disruption of the certification of the election of another Corporate-military funded dotard. (Especially having read your stories of the AR-toting chuds in the Pacific Northwest.) Your sober reportage becomes so soothingly satirical not as a matter of style but on account of the madness inherent iñ a decadent empire's drawn out slide into the cesspool of history.