I read the first and last page.

No hock phlegm on computer keys.

I believe the (GOP'S) will choke.

Once in awhile, I'll browse via Sun Tzu's, 'The Art of War' wondering. Why is the military so loyal? No be so stupid!

The loyalist to LIES and murder try to abide TIME. In the end, those retired hypocrits who sow war-seed, eventually, choke on their own thistle spittle.

Ask Tigger. RMP agrees.

Tigger's eat bad thistle.

Neocons die misaerably? Yes.

Ever see a GOP die? No lie. It's a horrible departure from the dear Earth. Dear me, it gets too late and the latter days, it's sad languishing- It is Ghastly!

That kinda DEATH is too sad to watch for me. Never give up hope.

Black crows spit on the murder neocon's graves.

Seed Saver Exchange has information about: ROGUING For Trueness-To-Type. Neocons are rogue crops of nasty seed.

Instead of sowing war thistles, and being a foolish barren, a cursed neocons (not even Frontier Herb Company will buy thistles or the laboring class/staff of any garden plot would NEVER attend a GOP funeral),...Oh, Ah!

SO- WHY?

How about planting garden sorrel!

Seed To Seed, by Suzanne Ashworth! Read.

Spend valuable time knowing and growing.

The offspring of a neocon will cry associated with lingage to such bad parental blood lines. A name change? What curses are the GOP's.

I am not comfortable if by bobby socks feel tight.

I'll now refer to you as P- Purple Top ground Turnip.

Hey Kamatasunna! Pac Choi? Or - "Hakurei" for that.

Plant some fetch.

Wear undies, Zeus.

Generations after generations people buily upon the arts, knowledge, and sought out the best Minds. Not this pro-war gang.

The skills of things such as basic soil fertility was valued. A proper nutrient mix of green grass maures of legume cover crops for the Fall, and leaders sought out the noble and renoun, peaceful people. The best of the collective and organized body of gifted humans were sought...Not this pro-war gang of terrible imbecile thugs.

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The lore, traditions, and love of tending local homeplaces were esteemed and considered virtues to emulate. Even manuring, crop rotation, and healthy food-victuals.

Homer, in the 'Odysseus' story, Homer told about Argos, the dog, who was the one who recognized Odysseus at his homecomming. The good dog was the one who sensed the far-wanderer Mr. O was finally home from war. He needed to clean the Palace of the crappy crud.

Nothing is valued or esteemed by those HERE in our century who must be viewed as the old suiters: lies, pilfering, and robbing the country of human decency potential. They, the neocon of our era, those loyal to keep following the bushies, are real-real worthless SCUM. NO doubt about that!

I like this, found in Homer: the faithful old dog (Argos) was "lying in a heap of dung with which the thralls were wont to manure the land."

A Pepsi in a white styrophone cup, anyone? Never Cheer the ruin they have done, and are determined to continue to do...Bad bad reprobates. How about a McDonald's Happy meal with disposable white plastic forks? Nature will really Fork them real good with pitch-black-manure forks. She always has and Nature always will...

Your not a drinker. Your too good and clear. If you ever start sipping a brew- I'll buy you a Wild Goose Pale Ale from The Wild Goose Brewery.Frederick Maryland. DC has probably shot a few Wild Goose down, or, rather a case per night?

The brewers roots, it's boasted, can be traced to English and India. O, the British Empire is gone, but Ben Franklin always blessed the fermentation gal...It is made with good hop selections and has that hoppy after beer sensation. It is a clear ale. Drink tea and remain sober minded.

And someday people like him/her and yucky Ms C- will be No more.

I'd buy you a premium Pilsner - "PIVO" from the Czech Republic, if I could.

It has a dazzling golden color and nice hoppy aroma. And there is a slight wonderful bitterness. Pilsners are like that. hint.

I guess it is night time. Ya's wonder what will be brewing in the air tomorrow? I'll try to just shovel some golden manure for you?

That's a compliment. I do enjoy the thoughts you share and they will not stop brewing in my head wherever I may be...Margalis. I agree.

Sometimes them open-Minded liberals go lawless here, and break every Law in the unwritten book of Nature. Nature is so entertaining, ain't She? Yes.

Ben was great.

His sayings were words to live by, that is, if you nipped a beer on a Friday eve.

He was not fond of damn lawyers.

He thought there may be only, One?

He enjoyed a beer with the Quakers?

He loved the nippers of a few good

beers.

I got knocked off. I am very sleepy.