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Lay off
This message is for all the Trumpers that manage to get their remarks in the Talk of the County. I don’t know where you folks think this country is bad, and I don’t know why you think that Joe Biden isn’t bright enough to be president, because he’s certainly is. More than the orange monster that we had previous to him. So, lay off. You just don’t know what you’re talking about.
The same chaos
Democrats have amnesia again. Now, they’re on the news that the GOP is in disarray. We don’t know how to govern. We can’t even pick our speaker. We’re running around with our heads cut off like chickens. Well, let’s go back eight years. I can distinctly remember Nancy Pelosi going through the same thing, making even shady deals and promises to give her the gavel in bathrooms, in the bunker, in the basement of the Capitol. Don’t act like this has never happened to Democrats. Pull it up on YouTube. Look at Her eight years ago. The same chaos, so don’t even try it.
Sugar habits
Nutrition, nutrition, nutrition. Since when is sugar nutritional? Do you ever wonder why people that are on SNAP, or welfare stamps, or whatever they call them these days. They can get crab legs. They can get soda. They can get candies. I didn’t know this was nutritional for children and for adults to have. And you wonder why this country is full of fat people, and don’t tell me that’s racist. Fat is fat, no matter what color you are, and it just doesn’t hit one group of people. But sugar, folks, this is something that your tax dollars is paying for people that can’t afford to take care of themselves. And they laugh at the middle class for taking care of them. We pay for all their little sugar habits.
Scrooge
I read in the Talk of the County about everybody taking down their Christmas lights because it was warm for four or five days in a row. I walked into my bedroom, looked out the window and lo and behold there’s a person on my street that still has their Christmas lights up and I love them. In this dank and dreary time of the year, every time I look out my window, I love this person’s house. I’m probably going to go down and tell him to leave them on until at least, I don’t know, the end of May because it makes me happy. So, I would tell the Scrooge that called in about taking your Christmas lights down to quiet down.