Saturday, January 16, 2016



Temecula, CA – In the first first part of The Smoking Seventies [Chapter 3, Memoirs of Mr. Pete & Mary Jane Green], running from 1970-72, a lot of time spent being in political action against Richard Nixon was interesting, aside from the sex as there was NO AIDS and BC pills were in like Flynn. Now at my advanced age the political interest, read fun, is back with the clown carload and the wringing of the shrew.

The most fun at the moment is Ted Cruz, a Canadian-born Tea Party Christian who keeps pulling the zipper over his foreskin, metaphorically speaking of course. As Bernie Sanders is learning about Hillary, real politics gets nasty in the big leagues, and it doesn't get any bigger than the Presidential Elections. In fact, this is better than the playoffs. If you don't have your act together, well...

After the 'birther issues' over Barack Obama raised by Trump and lingering to this day by white Republicans, it's amazing that Cruz would take Trump's recommendation that he had nothing to worry about over his citizenship records. And then to 'oopsy' his Goldman-Sachs funds in financial declaring shows just how the 'do as I say, not as I do' mentality affects so many people in this country, including those who move here.

Though it is not Christian to schadenfreude, I feel even Jesus would crack a smile at the hypocritical blundering of a cry-baby who, when caught like a rat in a trap, tries to tag-back an opponent's mother in a weak circular logic response.

On the big stage you also have to be wary of what you say and about whom.

And then to beg for money from the very people you insult and issue a weak-kneed apology, well, it certainly doesn't make you seem a strong leader and certainly NOT a Donald Trump apprentice who could have to debate against Hillary Clinton. Either Clinton would castrate Cruz in open combat featuring a war of words.

To paraphase Hans Gruber, Maple Leaf this, mother......

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