A Word On My Previous Two Blogs Today

I suppose when The Play is all over and we are checking in with each other, and congratulating ourselves on how well we did in our last roles - or commiserate with one another on how we didn't - Hillary can take extra credit for playing so well such an evil, corrupt, conniving, lying witch.  Being so good at it that she apparently even convinced herself.  And apparently forgot all about Benghazi.

But -  we'll see.

And about us all.

So, take your places, everybody.  For the last Scene of the last Act.

Lights.  Camera...

Action!


P.S. And speaking of action; or the lack thereof; and as for the Usurper:

What did he do to honor June 6th just past, the anniversary of D-Day?

He hosted at the White House, for a photo op, the Super Bowl Champs, the Denver Broncos.

But - and speaking of champs -

One remembers all those young men, in their landing craft, waiting to storm the beaches of Normandy, and thereby face withering fire...

...young men - some still in their teens - just wanting to grow up, and learn a trade, or develop a skill, and get married, and have kids, and learn how to be a good father to them; for the next generation...

Some of the Greatest Generation are still with us.

Honor them appropriately.

That is all.


Lest we forget.