Friday, December 2, 2016

I am running late today

Which isn't a bad deal because I created a wonderful path of death and distruction a mile wide.

It started with morning coffee at the local 7-11 where I heard some kid bellyache about some damned thing or another.

I didn't have a whole lot of time for his bull$hit.

"OK, Mister Social Justice Warrior." I short back. "How about you find a safe space for the GI kid overseas who is covered with the brains of his best friend?"


To find out why the blog is pink just cut and paste this: NO ANIMALS WERE HARMED IN THE WRITING OF TODAY'S ESSAY

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