Vote for Hillary or Kasich. It’s like an IQ test, America. Use your heads.
That’s a note from this past winter. Election eve, the old man was still sticking with it.
Nothing else made sense.
He remembered a protest vote years ago in Portland.
Sick and tired of the grey grabbing establishment, angry and fed up with the status quo, they all voted in the primary for a bartender.
And if you all show up and you all vote for change, you get a bartender as Mayor. Whoop-whoop!!
Things worked out that time. Don’t see it going so good if tomorrow goes wrong. Or right.
Make this nightmare history.
I am learning the difficult terrain of the heart of darkness.
No maps are available. Light never enters here. The brain is helpless. – Jim Harrison