MAGA types are still crushed by the ADA of 1990, that established handicapped parking spaces. The deep resentment of having to walk extra feet when no one was using the wheelchair spots laid the groundwork for the utter prostration wrought by the covid vaccine's harsh demands.
Torsade
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I have three blogs on WordPress, Torsade Literary Space, Memories of a Midwestern Family, and The Cartoon House. I draft my fiction and poetry, post my cartoons, and write about my garden.
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All Bedlam Courses Past (part two hundred forty)
All Bedlam Courses Past Chapter Nine City Ways (part two hundred forty) The Chicagoans were at Indianapolis, waiting; they had left Cookesville on the afternoon of finishing their work. Élucide had said goodbye to her father, half wishing he would…
All Bedlam Courses Past (part two hundred forty)
All Bedlam Courses Past Chapter Nine City Ways (part two hundred forty) The Chicagoans were at Indianapolis, waiting; they had left Cookesville on the afternoon of finishing their work. Élucide had said goodbye to her father, half wishing he would say, “Ride home with me and stay for supper.” But to Monaghan’s request: “She can judge for herself.” And to, …
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It shouldn't be too much to mouse over a profile and see if there are telltale troll signs.
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Late summer Hosts
Pigweed is always seen in this condition. It’s one of the most utilized plants by insects, small rodents, and birds. Pigweed is in the Amaranthus family and has nutritious seeds, that …
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Cherry jello. That's probably what Turd's ear blood was made of.
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At this point it means supporting all the administration and its individuals promote and protect. You can't want an honor given by a pedophile, a torturer, a traitor, a thief of retirement benefits, and healthcare, etc., unless you're like that yourself.
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Are You Haunted (part one)
Are You Haunted (part one) O happy living things! no tongue Their beauty might declare: A spring of love gushed from my heart And I blessed them unaware: Sure my kind Saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware. Samuel Taylor Coleridge The Rime of the Ancient…
Are You Haunted (part one)
Are You Haunted (part one) O happy living things! no tongue Their beauty might declare: A spring of love gushed from my heart And I blessed them unaware: Sure my kind Saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware. Samuel Taylor Coleridge The Rime of the Ancient Mariner The walls that remained almost sheltered like a roof, when the wind pitched up and drove the rain.
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The Klyuchevskoy has been active lately, sending ash towards Alaska from the Kamchatka peninsula. So we know where to direct our thoughts and prayers.
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Was the sandwich chicken? Or were you?
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The Mothman, since all he does apparently is tell people a bad thing is going to happen, and I already live in Appalachia.
