- 2:00 in the morning, the phone rings. Some dipshit trying to sell some business plan. I swear at him and hang up. 2 minutes later he calls again. I swear at him again and tell him he woke us up and hung up on him again. Blocked his number this time.
- Cold here. So much nice weather lately, and coming to a weekend it grows cold. We have a BIG ride this weekend to the Round House to present some legislation about distracted driving. That’s tomorrow.
- Oh yeah, we’ve got wind again. Add that to the cold and my bike stays parked. Gusts up to 60 mph.
- I guess Erin comes back here today. It now seems that Tori and Will are screwing around with the schedule for this, that, or some other thing. Oh well.
- Erin will no longer be in Dilia unless Will is there. That’s a good thing. Belle’s health is so poor, that we can’t trust the she’ll survive the weekend.
- Are you ready for a civil war? The way the left is acting up, it may happen. If it happens, it will happen in the cities or population centers of the country. I don’t think it would have happened any different if another Republican candidate had won the white house, the left is so spoiled in the past 8 years, they refuse to accept change.
- I just learned that the Santa Fe mayor is planning on running for governor in ’18. That should be an interesting race. Currently he’s pushing a new tax on soft drinks including flavored water, which I drink. It’s important to him that this tax gets brought to a special ballot this year so he can run on the success to help his campaign. At least he’s a realist in this, he knows that he stands no chance of winning without that to boost his campaign. I hope he gets his ass handed to him.
- Peace
I am a husband, father, grandfather, friend, business owner, traveller, Harley rider, citizen, patriot, gun owner, politically eclectic person of strange personal habits. I support police, trust no politicians, and can argue any side of an argument just to amuse myself. People love me or hate me and those that are in-between don't know me.
