With the fleeing of those that will need to flee, I wonder if there are some people making some good money on selling shredding machines. Of course, they're supposed to preserve records, but if they don't exist, what is there to preserve? I may be wrong on thinking there is really big group of people in D.C. trying to cover up their subterfuge, but I don't think I am.
In Case You've Wondered
My blog is where my wandering thoughts are interspersed with stuff I made up. So, if while reading you find yourself confused about the context, don't feel alone. I get confused, too.
If you're here for the stories, I started another blog: scratchingforchange.blogspot.com
One other thing: sometimes I write words you refuse to use in front of children, or polite company, unless you have a flat tire, or hit your thumb with a hammer.
I don't use them to offend; I use them to embellish.
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Sunday, January 19, 2025
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