Dozer, the bulldog

Dozer, the bulldog
Dozer: He was the best dog on the planet.

Bonding

Bonding
The author of Mark's Work with Ellie Mae

Guess who's coming for dinner

Guess who's coming for dinner
Blue heron, sitting on the dock of our pond

HappyDay Farms bees are happy bees.

HappyDay Farms bees are happy bees.
Air-borne bees

BFF's forever

BFF's forever
Margie and Ellie Mae

Tomatoes and peppers are us.

Tomatoes and peppers are us.
Spicy salsa with roasted peppers, here at HappyDay Farms

Much love, John-Bryan

Much love, John-Bryan
Eric at 26 on the left, and John-Bryan in January of 1973.

Halloween fun

Halloween fun
SmallBoy and Dancing Girl

Our house

Our house
The snow season approaches...

Mahlon Masling Blue

Mahlon Masling Blue
My friend and brother.

Mark's E-mail address

bellspringsmark@gmail.com

Wednesday, December 21, 2016

You Just Don't Give A Damn

You Just Don't Give A Damn

Dear Malproddunt supporter,

I had to unfriend you today, sadly enough to say, though I have always considered you a cherished friend. It wasn’t just that you raised two fine daughters that I was thrilled to have in my classroom, you got out there yourself, too, and helped me out.

I remember the Shakespeare plays the best, the ones that were performed by middle school students, choreographed by middle school students, the sets, the music, the back-stage direction, all middle school student-productions.

It is for the middle school students, and the newly born grandchildren, that I take my stand. You, Malproddunt supporter, voted for this charade of a man, let alone the leader of our nation, and I said, whatever, it is your choice as an American to vote for whomever you please.
Leader Malproddunt, who cannot even keep track of his many lies

I warned you this charlatan was a buffoon, but hey, still, I respect your right to have voted for Adolph Hitler, in absentia, if that is what you wanted to do. However, now that the clown has donned his bright red nose, and actually started going into his act, I must capitulate, and insist that you stop lauding a despot, determined to destroy the planet before your grandchildren even attain adulthood.


You don’t give a damn. You just do not give a damn.

I cannot fathom how you could post that meme that said Malproddunt had just been elected for the third time, when the electoral college, the most shortchanged-in-the-balls entity I have ever encountered, went through with it. I say the most cojones-challenged entity, unless, as expected, the Supreme Court weasels out too.

You feel no shame that this narcissistic diva has appointed white supremacists to the Cabinet of Hate; you do not care that Malproddunt has appointed a man as our attorney general, who thinks the 30 million people who have indulged in cannabis are bad people; and you do not care that the most air-headed woman to ever open her vapid mouth and prove she is a ditz, was appointed as head of the VETERANS, of which I am one.

I’m not proud of it anymore, but hey, what are you gonna do?

Actually, in retrospect, that last makes sense since the Republican Party is well-known for loving the soldier, their purveyor of modern weaponry, and spitting on the veteran. Allow me to assure you, the loogie the Republican Party lays on its veterans, is the size of Lake Michigan.

Yes, and with their effort to slash the Social Security program, after stealing billions from us, blatantly, right out there by signing their names to legislation, the Republican Party still maintains it is not a domestic terrorist organization.

I beg to differ.


In conclusion, Malproddunt supporter, I wish you well in the future and I mean you no animosity, but I cannot have you spewing your hatred on my wall. Malproddunt is bent on ruining this planet-for money, and you just do’t give a damn.


But I do.

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