Monday, January 19, 2009

PRAY

Yes, pray for our country. It is now in the hands of a Muslim extremist who will lead us to ruin. Look for the economy to take a nosedive that will make us long for our past problems. Soon we will all feel the totalitarian squeeze applied by Islam and the Islamic supporters one of which is the new president. I just hope we can persevere until this idiot is gone from office. Even if you aren't religious, pray daily for our country and our freedom. The wonderful "change" that all the morons voted for will make you long for the times past and I mean any times past, Republican or Democrat. I hope that the stupid asses who voted for him are happy. I'll guarantee they won't be by this time next year.

Sadly, there is only one game left in the pro football season. The appearance of the Arizona Cardinals must come as a major shock to all the Eastern "experts". I think it's great! Nobody, including my own humble self picked them in the preseason. People were putting them down as late as last week. If they actually win the Super Bowl, all those egg-head sports pundits should have to drink a barrel of buzzard puke! Unbelievably, these same jerks are still whining about Oklahoma being in the national championship game. It's over! Now is the time for you to make some more unintelligent predictions for next year. Those guys are just a herd of overpaid gas bags.

I'm still hammering merrily away at my literotica offerings. I now have over 120 published. Looking back on this whole experience, I can't believe some of the stories I've written. If you are a fan of erotic literature, give me an e-mail and I'll lead you to the site.

It was almost eighty degrees here today. This isn't a sign of spring, it is a ruse made up to get me to think that warm weather is just around the corner. Then, like a lightning bolt, it will plunge back into the lower depths of thermal hell leaving me cold and disappointed again. But, like Charlie Brown's football, I'll bite on the ruse like I do every year and wind up with the dunce cap on my head again. Boo. Hiss.

The last I heard my fishing buddy back in Carolina was just killing the trout.(Spotted weakfish). I have not heard from him in a couple of weeks though. Hope he's alright.

I think it was a mistake to try to study four languages at a time. Now I get all confused and when I try to speak one of them I invariably wind up saying something I didn't want to say in another of them. I guess senility is claiming me inch by inch.

There must be something else I can bitch about, but as I said, senility has got me.

Oh well..........