Thursday, January 2, 2025

Numb. 1256 Pomposity And Grandiosity (along with a side of misspelling)

Why can’t I change the name of the golf?

Love the sound: TRUMP Golf Of Texas!

Ya think that'll piss somebody off,

wait and see WHAT my next step is.

The thing, you see, seeing I'm me,

who do I ask for permission?

I don’t do “May I?” whatever I

say I do it. No prohibition.

As to the cost of printing new maps?

I will make Mexico pay it.

As I did with my GREAT BOARDER WALL.

So what you deny it? I SAY IT!

To any who think I'm lacking stamina,

go, ready, set: annex TRUMPANADA.

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When young I voted Republican. Democrats? Union goons and Ku Klux Klan. Camelot Kennedy? Not my cup of tea. (Frankly, I thought it a scam. I was, by default, a Goldwater man.) Through Johnson and Nixon I lacked conviction. For Ford and Carter I couldn't bother. Then came Ronnie. The smarmy carny, hominy nominee. Time to change party! Bush, Clinton, Bush led to Obama which led us twice to our present trauma. (Ignoring here Joe Biden's years, which Trump, the disgrace, will erase.) Labor's diminished. Perhaps even finished. The Klan is a GOP brand. Anger predominates. A felonious reprobate holds country's fate in grabby hands. Still NOT a Democrat, although I vote like that. An increasingly frail, flailing old man. I proudly am an anti-Republican.

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