Brenda for President!

After looking into my crystal ball, I have seen our possible, but not inevitable, future. Our present Wanna Be King and his band of wanna-be Army must not be allowed to continue to create confusion and run amok. Trump is hell-bent on stealing the midterm elections! Don’t believe it? OPEN YOUR EYES! Do we really want to continue having a Republican majority in the HOUSE AND SENATE?

Do you still believe GOD is on our side? Good will triumph!? Think again! Step back and take off those rose-colored glasses before they, and your head, are smashed under the foot of MAGA soldiers! Right now they are targeting immigrants, but how long do you think it will be before EVERYONE who disagrees with or is perceived as enemies of our fearless leader and his band of renegades becomes targets?

You need to face the truth! Do you remember when people were herded into box cars and murdered by gas, just because they were “Those people? Don’t remember or believe? I understand, but there is written and video evidence of the truth, yet those who are in power are relying on the axiom of “Out of sight, out of mind!”

I remember how incredibly poor we were after the Second World War, when we had barely won it. Our friends and allies stepped up to the plate and fought and died alongside our “best and the brightest” to stop that dual regime.

After mocking and jeering the whole world, how successful do you think our current wannabe king will be in asking for help? Just in case the Wannabe King succeeds in eliminating everyone seriously running for President of the United States, who or what will save us? Too many of the crop of politicians continue to shoot themselves in the foot, revealing their real reason for seeking the office. They are all mistaken in thinking that they are God’s gift to humanity, and they want to cut out their large piece of the pie! I don’t see any change in their thinking or attitude in the very near future.

After reviewing the qualifications of those considering entering the ring, I believe I have a better-than-average chance of making some noise, and with any luck, I might even make a strong showing. How much worse can I be than what is in the race? Yogi Bear would be a better leader than this motley crew that is demolishing democracy and the White House as we speak!

Take a hard look around you at the mess they have created! If the truth be known, we have all seen better days, and it has very little to do with our age or health.

The BIGLY ORANGE ONE only wants to cheat at golf, eat his weight in Cheeseburgers and fries, and that is a damn lot of meat! They’ll have to kill a cow a day just to make enough meat for him! And ship in ketchup by the barrel!

Imagine the old fool hiring a chef and eating McDonald’s and Burger King in the White House! That won’t happen with me; I don’t eat red meat, so it will have to be chicken or turkey burgers! His favorite pastime is to blame everyone else for his lack of understanding of what it takes to run a country, let alone a marriage! And he thinks he is God’s gift to all women except his wife! Someone should tell him that he missed that mark by a country mile! It doesn’t matter how much you pay for sex; it ain’t love! And last but not least, it doesn’t matter if you shit on a Gold Toidy; it is still shit, and it smells!

The Vice One appears not to give a damn if we live or not as long as he can get his supply of eyeliner, and he says he loves his “little woman,” who knows her place in his life and the world. And he will be happy to teach the rest of us privileged American women how we are meant to behave! He agrees with the Orange One, who loves cozying up to Billionaires and Tyrants, and he isn’t above pitching canned goods, pillows, and god-awful fool’s gold coins from the Oval Office!

Wouldn’t it be nice to have an adult in that office who gets more done quietly, working behind the scenes and smiling, rather than screaming, calling everyone nasty, and downgrading nicknames! I will never know why the one who wants to make things better is not the most popular one!  Last but not least, the guy who boasts of worms in his brain says he is all better now! He bears the same name as a former well-known political family, but that is as far as it goes. They are probably spinning in their graves at his use of the name without the wit or the brains.

I will effectively execute the complex aspects of the Office of the President of the United States. I would prefer to have a majority in the House and Senate that leans toward the blue side, but I don’t care much. One way or another, I can do it with one arm tied behind my back! It is well known that women can multitask!

Stay tuned for my platform.

While you are waiting, check out my website for more than 20 of my books!

www.brendacolbathbooks.net

Thanks for reading; that’s all for today….

Published by Time Traveler of Life

Biography Creating worlds, characters, and wielding power like a madwoman, making my characters happy, sad, angry, and some of them with no redeeming qualities. I probably shouldn’t admit this, but I sometimes laugh out loud when I am writing a scene, and I have been known to cry when one of my favorites has to die. I am a left-handed Gemini, what do you expect? Reading bedtime stories to my two children until they fell asleep or until they just told me to go away, was fun. Making up wild stories for my grandchild, and creating Halloween costumes from Cowboys to a Dragon, was another favorite thing to do. I missed that so much when they were grown, that I started writing. My yearly newsletters frequently were drafted third-person by my Love Birds, Miranda our motorhome, and by Sir Fit the White Knight, our faithful Honda. Throughout the years, some of my creative talents centered around writing letters of complaint expressing my displeasure with services or products. One crucial, at least to my Son, was a note to our local school bus driver petitioning her to allow him back on the bus. He was kicked off for making an obscene gesture at his buddy. I reminded her that it was not directed at her, and that “obscenity can be in the eye of the beholder,” kids use that gesture as a greeting. He rode the bus until he graduated. I loved driving my English teacher crazy. Leaving a “continued next week” at the end of my five handwritten pages required each week. He was one of many people that suggested I “do something about my writing.” I graduated from the School of Hard Knocks at the top of my class. After 30 years, in the trenches as a Real Estate Professional, I have found that truth is stranger than fiction. My books are filled with characters I met in that profession. Their names were changed to protect the guilty. Others were from people we met traveling around the country in Miranda, our Motorhome. I am married nearly 60 years to the love of my life, Shirl, and partner-produced two exceptionally talented children, and one grandchild who is our pride and joy.

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