The Truth and Nothing but the Truth

It won't be long before trump has to sit in a chair...and tell the truth, and nothing but the truth...yet, he is and will be tried in the media...well, most everywhere...yes, he will hide behind his social media thing...spouting off whatever he thinks might keep his flock agitated enough to support him...he may call for another insurrection...if he still has that power...his two faithful sons, will spew out as much defense and hatred that they can muster up...for sure...yet, the wall has crumbled...too many instances of lawlessness...as he has used the presidential protection as long as he was able to...he is now a common citizen and subject to the laws of the land...and this is when and why he is going to be sitting in THAT CHAIR....telling what he can, under oath...there has been nothing like this in the history of this country...of course, nothing that he has done, has been done before...none of our presidents have subjected our country to the shame and humiliation that he has...throughout the world, as well as, to our very own homeland...

Moving on...

This was tabbed as The Beach Boys month...unfortunately, we have to cancel our trip up north...as no one could handle our dog, Sammi...she would be a burden to Beej...for sure...we would feel so guilty leaving her, in this time of her life...the dog's...it is what it is...thanks to the Mackles and the Snooks for offering to make this a go...but, for the best interests of all, it is a no go...

Not exactly sure who that team was in Kansas City last eve...scoring 13 runs in a romp...where on earth have those hits been?...the Friars...desperate to hold on to the wild card spot...hard to believe that they are still in it...as I repeatedly say, the talent is there...has to emerge...last nite, it did...

One thing that happens to your brain, when you don't get enough sleep...well, for me anyhoo...I can think back to things...way back...that I haven't thought of forever...like our house where I grew up in...Chemawa, Oregon...Larsen St...you see, back then...there was housing for the workers at the Indian Boarding School....a community...both my parents worked at the school...the house was huge, and we had chickens, a communal vegetable garden, an old broken down single garage, that my brother housed an old broken down model T?...he never finished that...the other great memory was when the Navajos arrived in the fall...for a couple of weeks, you could hear them sing and beat their drums...that carried marvelously all over the land...it was eerie and way cool at the same time...them missing their homeland...we lived there, until they (the government) decided to scrap that community...and move the school, modernize it...this was my 8th grade year...so we bought in the city...

Let's see, I have to cancel my flight tix...wonder if we get that $ saved for another time?...

One week until the Ducks play Georgia...have not seen a spread on it...has to be in the teens, right?...

The PGA finals is a goodun...the cream has risen...and there will be a great last 2 rounds in Atlanta...figure X is gonna pull through...really...

                            'You don't HANDLE the truth!'...