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  • he’s gone. whew!

    he’s gone. whew!

    car-wreck

    “The Donald” came and went through our town last night.  After causing traffic congestion, heat exhaustion and one broadcasted arrest, he departed and went on his way to spread “evil-dust and ill will” throughout the nation of haters that are his fans.

    Moving right along, it was poetic drama to see the image of a car wreck with the headliner “Protesters gather outside Trump rally in The Woodlands” on our local news station’s news feed.

    He is indeed a “car wreck”… more like a “train wreck” or worse.

    We hope that he is not voted in.  If he is, the implications could be enormous.  He could ruin our nation as he has ruined his other “businesses” by his impulsive nature, his inability to control his tongue, and his drive to incite anger in people, and for that he gets A++ on his report card – and this is not a good thing.

  • Another one joins the choir

    Another one joins the choir

     

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    It was a weird week. 

    We had flooding.  We rescued our friend’s 89 year old father from the airport as the storms had lessened somewhat, he was marooned there, waiting to leave the next day on his flight home.  Lots to let us know that the best made plans aren’t anything but plans…

    We lost Prince this week.  Prince The Artist. 

    He was an amazing, push the envelope kind of guy – a musician who was flamboyant, artistic, emotional, moving, and at times, just fun and crazy – he made us want to dance and express ourselves – at least people in my crowd were inclined to do that when we were at parties or dances and his music began to play.

    Wow, the big up yonder is certainly filling up with musicians and artists here lately.  I think that a big band is getting ready to play.  We can, in the meantime, listen to his music and imagine that it is still 1999, that we are driving a red corvette, and wearing a raspberry beret in the purple rain.

    Farewell, Prince – we hope the pain has lessened and that you are rocking once again.