Month: September 2023

“While I Don’t Intend…”

(September 5, 2023)

By J Richards

While I do not intend to vote for Donald Trump (in the primary) unless he repudiates all efforts to salt his platform with his women’s views…wife, daughter-in-law, etc., I very well might vote for him in the general depending on what other choices become available – outside the communist party in america masquerading as Democrats, that is.

And the U. S. Supreme Court supposedly will decide if his name will be allowed on the ballot this coming primary (or was it any further election to decide whom will be tasked to herd these here 50 cats called states. Huh?). If being a crook is the standard – or must it be a convicted crook and then Joe Biden slips under the limbo bar again – then I just may have to go ahead and Vote Red and Be Done With It!

Get me a real live commie for whom I may vote instead of this crass excuse for a washed out and dried up DemonCratic panderer to his real owners – which ain’t you, America.

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This’un’s just too got not to make richwrapper as well

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U asked Bruce Clay (Juice) Jewett which solvent he used to unstick his tongue from the cheek he usually employs in gentle jests. When I read the haiku aloud outside all the oak trees in and around downtown Sanford, Florida wailed and moaned and began shedding still-vibrant green leaves way too early. They asked me to convey this to Juice: We’re so sorry you have to sleep in until that awful sun creeps around our brother/sister oak’s lowest limb. But bee of good cheer your worship: we all have chipped in and asked J to forward you post-haste a windup alarm grandson clock make with no oak whatsoever.
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