Dear Hillary,

The Party's OVER.



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Stormy Weather

"Wave"
By Gustave Courbet

It is unlikely that things are going to simmer down among democratic voters before the primary. With that in mind, I am going to try and rant about different things until then. This is not to say that political stuff will disappear here. I can't help it! Only that it feels futile, bickering about two democrats. Neither is perfect, but one is vastly superior to the other.That's how I feel. My mind is set. And so is yours.

Besides, there is still plenty to rant about. Like pharmaceuticals in the drinking water supply across the country. (Viva Viagra!)

Or the Governor of New York buying pricey sex. (A democrat this time, just to mix it up.)

Another suicide bomber killed 5 American soldiers today. (But things are better all the time, really.)

Gasoline is over $4.00 a gallon in parts of my home state. Including my town. (And yet, motor homes abound. Why?)

In Santa Clara County, a sheriff crossed over the yellow line and hit 3 bicyclists head-on yesterday, killing 2 of them. He was placed on paid administrative leave? Paid? Why was he not given a breathalyser test on-the-spot? (Oh right. Different rules.)

We may be moving to a larger shack. Maybe. The mere thought of moving is daunting. However, the bigger shack is very cool. Craftsman style, with virgin redwood vaulted ceiling in the living room, and lots of virgin redwood paneling too. And lots more room. For the massive party we will have in November!