Hello again everyone.
I was just sitting around the other day randomly thinking about stuff. As you know, that can be dangerous. Many things came to mind that I really didn’t want to give any thought to. But I couldn’t do anything about it. They still came.
That’s when it occurred to me.
If I don’t want to think about them any more, I’ve got to get them off my chest. For those of you who are of dense of brain, that means I have to complain to somebody about them.
I know most people don’t like it when a person is always complaining about things. They label that person appropriately a “complainer.” I don’t want to be a complainer, but I do want to get this stuff off my chest. What to do, what to do?
Then it came to me!! Utilize my literarily challenged readers. Unable to read or write, they are the perfect people to complain to. And they won’t mind. So I won’t be labeled. And, best yet, I’ll get this stuff off my chest, so I’ll stop thinking about it.
So, here goes, I want to get the following off my chest:
- The Rams.
- Stan Kronke.
- Donald Trump.
- The Cubs.
- Men who attack joggers.
- Restaurants that serve lousy food.
- News media who are obsessed with “Ferguson”.
OK, then. I’m done with those topics. I can move on until I have another list to complain about.
Thanks for reading and stay tuned.