Wednesday, March 13, 2019

Dear Madame Zoltar

Hello, my partners in crime!  How are you?  Isn't this weather delicious?  Temps in the 40's.  Holy cow!  Spring officially starts next week.  It would be nice to have a change in the weather.  I'm so sick of the s-word that I could puke.  Melt, melt away, please, and down the sewer grate you go.  I hear it's a regular party down there.  All the big shot former s-word is there.  Free admission.

Milwaukee has been picked by the DNC to host the 2020 Democratic National Convention.   Yahoo!  There will be raping and pillaging in the streets.  Normally quiet men and women turn into monsters and scream their candidate's name repeatedly.  High class hookers will fly in from all over.  The same for thieves.  Pickpockets and every sort of con man will visit the area.  Watch out!  Better put your wallet in your underwear.  Tape it to your leg.  And then don't use it.  That'll teach them!

If you attempt to go to the convention, you're nuts.  All you can do is add to the congestion and madness in the area.  Perhaps that is your intent?  Then go for it.  Have a good time getting wacked in the head by the cops or other hired goons.  Unless you already have a ticket, no one is getting in. Even if you have a ticket, it'll be hell to pay to get in.  The crowds will be huge.  You'll have to fight your way through a thick wall of human flesh.  Oh my!

Back on the home front, things have quieted down since Junior lost his drivers license.  I think he's finally learning that there are consequences to his actions. That's a tough lesson to learn so late in life. His behavior, at least around me, has been perfect.  Who is that young man in my Junior's suit?

I think that Señor Zanza really appreciates the break from all the madness.  He's normally a quiet man.  Junior is the one who always ratchets it up.  They deserve a break from each other.  Perhaps Señor Zanza is re-assessing his position in regard to Junior.  Whatever, the quiet and lack of stress are wonderful.

CBD oil is a direct competitor of mine, but I have to give credit where it's due.  CBD oil and its products have helped many.  One is a dear friend of mine.  Ann has suffered from lower back pain as long as I've known her.  Doctors and chiropractors could do nothing.  So I kept her doped up with some of my products, but that interfered with her job.  Thank God CBD oil came along.  Ann takes it daily now and no longer needs help from me or any MDs.  It doesn't get her "high;" it just takes away the pain.  So, based on her experience, I'm pro-CBD oil and its forms.  What a wonderful thing.  Completely natural.  If you think you might benefit from it, try it.  You never know until you try.

We're now heading into downtown Racine's festival season.  This Sunday is St. Patrick's Day, but I don't know what day they'll have the parade on.  That's just the start.  Patronize some of these gigs.  Help keep it local.

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This warm weather is supposed to drop back into the 30's.  That's OK with me.  I hate that single digit crap with the winds.  Winter should be about over, but who knows?  The calendar means nothing to the forces that shape our world.  Read each day's forecast and dress appropriately - that's the best you can do.
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