You ever notice how a lot of things in life seems to come in three’s? Like, when you hear about famous or well-known people passing away, there seems to be three in the same week. There’s a million of them. The Three Stooges. Three Dog Night. The Three Little Pigs. Snap, Crackle, and Pop. You catch my drift. And today, even gender…male, female, and, well…”other.” So in this vain, I started thinking about politics…particularly President Trump. And a couple of these things hit me like a ton of Michael Moore…both of which will surely have traditional Republicans reaching for their favorite bottle of hooch until they’re three sheets to the wind… Continue reading
And Then…There Were Three
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