Linda

OMG! I am dead!

I won't put a dog in the position of being shot. Can't do that. I'm good really. I think this was just the first volley and it threw me. I do have several methods of security here. I have prepared for it. Believe it or not, I'm a crack shot, as is my husband. That's not my first line though.

It was terrifying. The guns going off stopped later that night. I don't know what happened. I just stayed in my bedroom with my door bolted and my own firearm in my hands. They never came close, but I realized that I need to make a plan. I can't be that scared anymore.

Oooops. Too bad.

They damn well got what they voted for. I don't get the "I just didn't know!" bullshit. He told them, we told them. What did they think his campaigns were all about? If they didn't see it, it was THEIR fault. It was all out there. Now we ALL suffer.

He's a drunk, too.

I literally (yes, literally) just watched that video. Great minds.

Oh look. He has his security detail with him.

I miss him so much. His decency. His honor. His integrity.

By any means...

Vote with your money!

I KNEW it!!!!

But they aren't alone.

Yeah. I hate this. I lived through the 80s. I remember people dropping like flies. I loved seeing the advent of medications now that treat people with HIV so that they're able to live longer more full lives. Yes, we know how to take precautions, but not all over the world. This is bad.

Couldn't happen to a better evil nemesis.

Sounds like a trend someone wants to set. hehe

Congratulations Boys! We watch you guys all the time. You're great. :-)

Yes, yes, yes and yes.

Couldn't have been good. I don't see any marshmallows.

Duh. Great! Thank you.

I would love a list of Canadian products we can by in the US.

I don't "remember" this, George, but I do know all about it thanks to you. So do my children and grandchildren. It won't be forgotten. Thank you for telling your story. Thank you for being you.

Had coffee with you this morning, Paul. You were right on the money with everything, as usual. Thank you.

Every accusation...

Birds of a feather...

As well he should be.

Ok. I've decided. How do we do this?

Send him to Washington.

Sure. What's the subject matter?

Guilty feet ain't got no rhythm.