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That fearless leader of federal city folderols some more fresh hell, and in doing so, makes my Friday afternoon attempt at making this site……fit to quit……well, fallow.


Forcing me to write about more Deep State PizzaGate and to parse the menu on the memo that’s feeding only Moscow. Fat chance that.

Besides, best as I can measure, “FISA” is some new sure cure for hard right-wing political erectile dysfunction, and a mega-dose is now needed to make sure the dopes that make up the base don’t go all soft on that Three Sticks fella, and his plan to stick it to The Man.

That’s irony as onanism and Welcome to America.

I’m spry yet retired. I reside in the inner city of a major metropolitan area of the United States. I read politics. I watch baseball. I hum along with the tune. I June swoon, and moon the bad poem. Post here, are old and new. Opinions are my very own, except when wrong.

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