One down, one to go! in A small but passable life.

It’s been a little over a month since I’ve scribbled here. I finished three more books, the last of the pile. I’ve read “Billy Summers” by Stephen King and two more by John Grisham, “The boys From Biloxi” and “The Exchange”. That’s eleven books read so far this year. The pile of unread books is depleted. A sad situation.

The weather? HOT! The monsoon rains? Nonexistent.

Ukraine has invaded Russia! Not since Operation Barbarossa on 22 June 1941 has that ever happened. You know Putin’s shitting his pants. You know more of his staff and Generals are totally unemployed, at the least.

The reason Putin’s nuclear saber rattling is being ignored is because it’s obvious that just maybe the maintenance on the nuclear weapons hasn’t been kept up? You think? After the “World’s Second Superpower” turned out to be a paper tiger? Putin has no clue what will happen if he orders a launch, other than Red Square and Moscow turning to glass minutes later. Either by themselves or us. That is why, after more than two years (or 10?) Putin has made sure his so-called troops haven’t fucked up and accidently lobbed anything into NATO territory. He knows America has only ever won one war, but we sure know how to fuck some shit up. Right now we’re just providing excess inventory and intelligence. Waiting on standby for Putin to fuck up are 45 B-1, 20 B-2, and 58 good ole’ B-52 bombers. A few bombing runs along the front line in Ukraine would permanently end Putin’s ego. Ask the North Vietnamese what it’s like to be bombed by B-52’s from five miles high.

Anyway, One oldster out of the race, one more to go. That last one though, maybe he’ll finish losing his mind before November? You have to pity the Republicans though. They had no clue the shit they stepped in eight years ago when they thought the idiot was the one.

Play stupid games, win stupid prizes.

The world moves on though, eventually. Remember how we had to go back to using “orange juice” for thirty years until “OJ” died and we could have the name back. The current idiot’s name will join the other tiring names like “Clinton, Bush, Kardashian”, et., al. that take so long to just go the fuck away.

Oh, the other clusterfuck? It looks like the seventy-something year pity party is over. Nothing like 10,000 dead children and babies to dampen the mood. (Shhh . . . Don’t tell the Americans it’s their munitions that are blowing up babies.) Like I’ve said, we know how to fuck shit up. (And murder children?) It’s what we do best!

‘Merica!

Anyway, I gotta go find something to read.