“We got to get the bread and milk!”. The first blizzard of the season is on its way. When I worked in the grocery business days like today, the proverbial "calm before the storm", we would be slammed. The panic in the shoppers as they lined up before the doors opened in the morning. The only days worse were the ones before Thanksgiving. They rush the milk aisle, the bread, the meat. Nothing is safe. They have to stock up. They fill their carts with the abandonment of a contest on that old game show "Supermarket Sweep". Except this was real life. This was bloodsport. Most people these days are already pretty well stocked due to carrying extra inventory in the pandemic. In the spring we could not get supplies and were dealing with the first real shortages in our lives. People older than us had experienced worse I am sure. But fighting over toilet paper? That is not an issue right now. But the panic is still out there I am sure. We get our groceries delivered...
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After 8 years of a "leader" who couldn't string two coherent sentences back to back I don't think I can take much more of it.
"She's like. Do you know the kid? The one who goes and uses all of them big words up in there? This is the person who doesn't understand them and after years-- eight, to be exact-- of the same kind of "leader" person who has led this great country of ours but not like a maverick-- no way. This person is taking some string and trying to go ahead and string up some covert, coherent sentences together with William Ayers and those types of fringey elements there. Can you take it? I can't, ya betcha I can't."