My reaction to the current political/religious goings on of the last year. My last marble. My last good nerve. You name it, it's definitely fraying around the edges. I look at those four hairy guys from Louisiana and remember the sixties. The parents of the folks singing their praises would have been ready to hang, draw and quarter the one sporting flag motifed fabric for a headband. But then these aren't pot smokin', war pretestin', pinko, commie hippies. These are good ol' boys supporting God, Guns and heaven knows what.
Here's hoping the New Year gets off on a better note.
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