And for our French cousins, cough cough
And for our French cousins, cough cough
Posted by daddybear71 on December 31, 2020
https://daddybearsden.com/2020/12/31/congratulations-to-our-british-cousins/
If I cannot bring you comfort,
Then, at least, I bring you hope
Posted by daddybear71 on December 31, 2020
https://daddybearsden.com/2020/12/31/todays-earworm-740/
It’s a day late for the feast of Saint Stephen, but this hit my brain for some reason.
Posted by daddybear71 on December 27, 2020
https://daddybearsden.com/2020/12/27/todays-earworm-741/
16For God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him should not perish but have everlasting life. 17For God did not send His Son into the world to condemn the world, but that the world through Him might be saved. — The Gospel of Saint John, Chapter 3, Verses 16 and 17
Posted by daddybear71 on December 25, 2020
https://daddybearsden.com/2020/12/25/thought-for-the-day-247/
From all of us, Merry Christmas. It’s been quite a year, but tonight, I hope that everything is right with your world.
Posted by daddybear71 on December 24, 2020
https://daddybearsden.com/2020/12/24/merry-christmas-2/
Fine. ‘Tis the season and all that
Posted by daddybear71 on December 14, 2020
https://daddybearsden.com/2020/12/14/todays-earworm-739/
Posted by daddybear71 on December 13, 2020
https://daddybearsden.com/2020/12/13/musings-355/
MACBIDEN
Wherefore was that cry?
PELOSI
The republic, my lord, is dead.
MACBETH
She should have died hereafter;
There would have been a time for such a word.
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and… something,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to… you know, the thing
To the last syllable of recorded time,
And Cornpop shows all his homies
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life’s but a dog faced pony solder, a poor player
That drools and stumbles his way through a speech
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, kept in his basement,
Accomplishing nothing.
Posted by daddybear71 on December 12, 2020
https://daddybearsden.com/2020/12/12/macbiden-iv/
A dark-Web Cave. In the middle, a Caldron boiling. Thunder.
Enter the three Witches.
FIRST WITCH
Thrice the journo rat hath chewed.
SECOND WITCH
Thrice and once, the pollster whin’d.
THIRD WITCH
Karen cries:—’tis time! ’tis time!
FIRST WITCH
Round about the cheating go;
In the poison’d data throw.—
RINO, that on Congress’ throne,
Years and years has thirty-one;
Sputter’d venom sleeping got,
Boil thou first i’ the biased pot!
ALL
Double, double to Trump give trouble;
Cities burn and turn to rubble.
SECOND WITCH
Fillet of a swampy snake,
In the caldron boil and bake;
CIA, and FBI,
Shred your honor, to FISA fly,
White House mole, and unfair judge,
Flay the nation, hold a grudge,
Four long years of powerful trouble,
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
ALL
Double, double to Trump give trouble;
Cities burn and turn to rubble.
THIRD WITCH
Tax returns, Russian ho’s
Nancy prattles; on and on she goes
From the Twitter mob, hate and snark;
Plots with Facebook made i’ the dark;
Rivers of libelous content, too;
Loads of dung, flung at you,
Shaped by the talking heads’ lips;
Border walls, and YouTube clips;
Interview with an old porn star,
Film of riots from afar,—
Make the gruel thick like tar:
Rake the muck with high dudgeon,
For the ingrediants of our caldron.
ALL
Double, double to Trump give trouble;
Cities burn and turn to rubble.
SECOND WITCH
Cool it with a buffoon’s blood,
Someone at FOX will make it good.
Enter HILLARY to the other three Witches
HILLARY
O well done! I commend your pains;
And every one shall share i’ the gains;
And now about the cauldron sing,
Live SJW’s in a ring,
Enchanting all that you put in.
HILLARY retires
SECOND WITCH
By the pricking of my thumbs,
Something vapid this way comes.
Open, locks,
Whoever knocks!
Enter MACBIDEN
Posted by daddybear71 on December 8, 2020
https://daddybearsden.com/2020/12/08/macbiden-iii/
Seaman First Class James R. Ward, for his conduct during the attack on Pearl Harbor, was posthumously awarded the Medal of Honor
For conspicuous devotion to duty, extraordinary courage, and complete disregard of his life, above and beyond the call of duty, during the attack on the Fleet in Pearl Harbor by Japanese forces on 7 December 1941. When it was seen that the U.S.S. Oklahoma was going to capsize and the order was given to abandon ship, Ward remained in a turret holding a flashlight so the remainder of the turret crew could see to escape, thereby sacrificing his own life.
20 years old, barely more than a year after enlisting, and he willingly gave his life to give his shipmates a chance to live.
Where do we find such men?
Posted by daddybear71 on December 8, 2020
https://daddybearsden.com/2020/12/08/attention-to-orders-16/