Tuesday, September 20, 2016
I have made an enemy for life but he worked hard at it.
Some clown started off running his mouth about Melania Trump, calling her a few unsavory names refering to her modeling career. I grew tired of it and truth to be known I didn't like this guy to begin with.
"Want to talk about someone else's wife? Let's talk about mine first," I said. University of Oregon, Elementary education, teaching certificate, her Spanish and French are rusty but they'll come back with a little use. One hundred and twenty five pounds, my height, great figure for a teenager and she's 64. She knows how to run a salmon troller, too. She doesn't need my money because she has her own."
"Now let's talk about Melania Trump," I went on. "Excellent college education, speaks 4 languages fluently, had a modeling career, has her own money, doesn't need his. Has a figure like a goddess, a lot of charm is a real brain and is quite polished."
He stood there cringing at what he feared was coming.
"So tell me, did your wife finish high school?" I asked.
"Yes," he said, cringing. He figured that her weight, close to 300 pounds was next and I saw him die inside.
"Outstanding!" Maybe she can get a job at Walmart," I said, in a condescending tone. "Let's quit right now. You've been humiliated enough for one day," I walked off leaving a lot of people smirking.
Sometimes you don't have to go in for the kill. It's already been made and cruelty for cruelty's sake serves no purpose.
To find out why the blog is pink just cut and paste this: http://piccoloshash.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-feminine-side-blog-stays-pink.html NO ANIMALS WERE HARMED IN THE WRITING OF TODAY'S ESSAY