When you hit middle age you really only have two choices: you can get fat and lazy until you roll over and die, or you can can get off your ass and do something, like maybe ride a bike.
Bluntness
I've also been told I have little tact, so if this offends you simply ride on.
Well, a golly good morning to you all, or afternoon, or evening, or whenever you happen to be reading this.
Yesterday, the sun came out. The temps stayed cool. The grass was dry. I mowed my lawn. I also weeded among the dahlias and the marigolds. More is needed, almost daily. I've heard it said nothing grows like a weed.
I like to use song lyrics in my writing to set the tone of a certain chapter, or to foreshadow what is coming down the road, or to give insight into one or more of my characters. For example, in The Body in Repose a line from Grandson's song Dirty, "we might not make it till the morning,' did one, or more, of the above so lyrics from that song were used for a chapter that included an alternative music dancercise class. I don't spend hours a day listening to music to find these lyrics, in fact my world is relatively quiet, though I will sometimes listen to German or Spanish folk music while I'm writing. With that being said, I'm pleased to say the some of the lyrics from this song have made it into The Body Under Ice (snigger, snigger).
And, of course, Cassidy Hutchinson provided testimony yesterday and a special January 6 hearing. While many are saying her revelations were shocking, I have to admit to not being surprised, though I will admit to laughing loudly from time to time. The throwing of his dinner against the wall? When she mentioned about helping to clean the ketchup from the walls, I thought, holy Hell, this loser was sitting in a presidential dining room off of the Oval Office eating a Big Mac, and I couldn't help but wonder if his large order fries were on the floor as well.
Mark Meadows came across as being completely detached from reality, spending a lot of time sitting on his couch swiping his way through? Twitter, maybe? Or possibly Tinder? Cassidy didn't specify if he was swiping left or right, so I guess will never know. The fact that he couldn't personally join John Eastman and Rudy Giuliani in a meeting on the 5th in what was called the War Room is also significant.
Also significant was that fact that everybody knew the crowd listening to Trump's speech was well armed. His statement that "they're not here to hurt me," implies he knew whom they were there to hurt. Knowing this makes his speech to the mob on January 6 nothing more than a call to arms. The truth is he was willing to do anything to stay in power. Overturning the election was the only thing he could think of doing. It was the only thing capable of taking away the burning humiliation of losing the presidency on the world stage. He has despised losers his entire life, and he was determined to do whatever it took to keep from becoming the biggest.
