
Also, I had to use that picture again, because that is the best Photoshopped selfie ever!!!

Also, I had to use that picture again, because that is the best Photoshopped selfie ever!!!

I mean, yes, it would be nice if we could kick the guy out by proving that he knowingly colluded with the Russians. The thing is… and there is actually more than one thing… a lot more… but we would just end up with another poop head in the Oval Office.
The point I am trying to make here is that people are too focused on the collusion thing. Because even if they never prove collusion, it seems to me that the cover up has become as big of a thing as the collusion thing. Why does it matter if there was collusion if the president as his minions have lied and obstructed justice to keep us from finding out if there was any?
And really, the main point is that this guy is unfit for office… any office. He has put people in sensitive positions who have no business being there. He is either inept or just plain evil. Take your pick. He is guilty of nepotism and cronyism and leading us towards fascism… and many other isms as well. He isn’t even doing what he told the people who voted for him he was going to do, and that was a pretty low bar to begin with.
I don’t know if we can remove him from office, or if we will be better off if we do. I don’t know if we can undo the damage he has done to our political system, our educational system, our tax system, or our planet. And worst of all, I don’t known if we can ever repair the damage he has done to to our standing in the world, the way the world looks at us. There were already enough people out there that hatted us, but there were also people who looked at us as an example. We were a beacon. Now, that beacon leads to a darkened, storm-tossed shore, through fog and dangerous reefs and rocks, to a benighted land that offers scant hope to those in the world yearning for something better.

Go ahead, wow us… come up with a name for this romance novel. Bonus points for a funny author’s name… and no, you can’t call it: The Russians Are Coming… because this is a classy blog… and that is the name of a real movie… and I already used it when I did a funny thing with the movie poster… so… yeah.
Okay, even if you still somehow think Trump is doing an awesome job as president, will you please at least admit that he is a moron of the highest order? Oh, and I would like to point out that, after giving Obama crap for bowing to the Saudi king, which protocol demands, Trump, when given his big, golden medallion, curtsied like a freekin’ little girl.

The ways of the wordpress overlords are mystifying indeed!
I’m getting likes on it, but I don’t see it. The last post is there. But that one has vanished… the one about the record-breaking comment post… wordpress… what did you do?

See, I told you I would come up with a clever way to use the last few pictures from my trip to the zoo… but this is serious. If you are new here, I need you to do something. First, stop reading this post in the reader. Click on… whatever it is you click on to go to my actual blog… go on… we will wait for you…
Okay, now that you are here, look over to the right—-> At the top of my sidebar are some big blue words that say: ‘Help break the wordpress record for most commented post.’
Do you see them?
Well… click on them… it will take you to a post I did that is probably the most commented on post in wordpress history… (strangely, wordpress claims that this is the one statistic they don’t keep track of).
All I know it that this post has 44,650 comments… yeah… you heard me.
Even if half of those are mine… because I answer every one of them… that is still a lot of comments.
Go in there and add a comment. Or two comments. Go on a rant. Answer random old comments and make new friends. Tell some jokes, or your life story. Or just type ‘hi’ in there.
Let’s get it up to 50,000, what do you say?